Parmesan

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Kyle Dion

Kyle Dion is a talented R&B singer and songwriter known for his smooth vocals and introspective lyrics. He gained popularity with his 2016 EP "Painting Sounds" and has continued to captivate his audience with his soulful music ever since. Dion's sound blends elements of traditional R&B with modern influences, creating a unique and fresh sound that resonates with a wide range of listeners. more »

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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

I'm saucy, real Parmigiani'
More lines than origami
Need a main squeeze for my limeade
CVS receipts, no Rite Aid
You salty, not Himalaya
So much metal on me, Terminator
Eat you like a spicy mulita
Now I gotta put more change in the meter

You fussy, I'm on my way
Don't rush me (don't rush)
Get the money out the safe (yeah)
Trust me, no child's play, no Chucky (Chucky)
Put a smile on yo' face

I still play with them racks
I just blew a bag, I'ma make it right back
You can't get my number 'cause yo' phone screen cracked
Pussy like the trap (yeah)
Hit a hi-hat
She paid a lot for that ass
But she don't shake for minimal cash
Pulling out your wallet but you're broke
Tryna get some time with me, nope

Ooh, she a Playboy bunny 
(you can hop that, you can hop that)
And I'm swimming in the money 
(Make a big splash, make a big splash) uh
And my crib kinda roomy (we can lie back, we can lie back)
Watch Italiano movies (yeah)

I'm saucy, real Parmigiani' (yeah)
More lines than origami (origami, ho)
Need a main squeeze for my limeade (yeah)
CVS receipts, no Rite Aid
You salty, not Himalaya
So much metal on me, Terminator
Eat you like a spicy mulita
Now I gotta put more change in the meter

You fussy, I'm on my way
Don't rush me (don't rush)
Get the money out the safe (yeah)
Trust me, no child's play, no Chucky (Chucky)
Put a smile on yo' face

When I walk through that door
I make a bitch wanna grab a lil' somethin', uh
Panera Bread and she want a lil' crumb, uh
Head game guillotine, she'll slaughter you
When I walk through that door
A rubber band I'ma leave a lil' some, uh
Chicken legs don't eva get the ones, no
Good dick make a bitch wanna bother you

I'm saucy, real Parmigiani' (yeah)
More lines than origami (origami, ho)
Need a main squeeze for my limeade (yeah)
CVS receipts, no Rite Aid
You salty, not Himalaya
So much metal on me, Terminator
Eat you like a spicy mulita
Now I gotta put more change in the meter

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