Table Manners
D-Block Europe
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(Benji, he got benjis) I sip my lean at the restaurant (at the restaurant) She loves real niggas, now she met one (now she met one) I drink codeine until my breath's gone She wanna f*ck with my Rolex on (with my Rolex on) I sip my lean at the restaurant (yeah, yeah, yeah, at the restaurant) She loves real niggas, now she met one (now she met one) I drink codeine until my breath's gone (ah, ah) She wanna f*ck with my Rolex on (twenty-nine) I'm a real street nigga so approach me with caution (yeah) I'm a real street nigga so she question me so cautious Listen life's so important (ah) New YSL, make you look gorgeous And on everything, I wear this glizzy while I'm walkin' And I ain't even talkin' (skrrt) I bought her Chanel and disappeared, yeah I love her nails the color red, yeah She's the type of girl that reads your DM then she airs it I'm the type of nigga that these niggas wanna compare with I'm in Amiri jeans and they ain't got no stains on them I'm with the realest G's and I ain't gonna change on them Yes, it's still in me, I can whip the flake with bands Put this pill in me 'cause I can't feel no pain again I sip my lean at the restaurant (yeah, yeah) She loves real niggas, now she met one (now she met one) I drink codeine until my breath's gone ('til my breath's gone) She wanna f*ck with my Rolex on (with my Rolex on) I sip my lean at the restaurant (at the restaurant) She loves real niggas, now she met one (now she met one) I drink codeine until my breath's gone (ah, ah) She wanna f*ck with my Rolex on (twenty-nine) I sip codeine in the Louis store (Louis store) Bring me a Sprite and watch a nigga pour (nigga pour) I smell like weed in the Gucci store (ski, ski) Ten stacks in each pocket, I walk unusual South London attitude that she ain't seen before (29) Bring her back to the trap, she ain't seen a fiend before (29, 29) Forty-two degrees, from the balcony you can see the shore (sea) Said her mum and daddy don't approve, what you want me to do? They ain't fuckin' me darlin', it's me and you They gonna label me toxic, label me trash but they don't even know the boy (nah) Couldn't even get me on Snap', send me a text, can't even phone the boy Is it weird I wanna see another girl lick you out? (Yeah) But I might kill her 'cause I'm jealous, I can't figure it out (hahaha) I sip my lean at the restaurant (yeah, yeah) She loves real niggas, now she met one (now she met one) I drink codeine until my breath's gone ('til my breath's gone) She wanna f*ck with my Rolex on (with my Rolex on) I sip my lean at the restaurant (at the restaurant) She loves real niggas, now she met one (now she met one) I drink codeine until my breath's gone (ski, ski, ski, ah, ah) She wanna f*ck with my Rolex on (with my Rolex on)
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Written by: Adam Williams, Ricky Banton
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