Lyrics:
in cheek
The spice like berbere and the sugar in our tea
The home remedies, and how we trust our dreams
There's an Amharic accent any way I speak
OneXtra
And the chef's got a ting that peppers
And the spice make man move clever
And growing up we ain't noticed
So you know that we move for the motives
Ford
Parli male sei un uomo morto
Tipo Dead Man Walking
Diverso da molti non parlo proprio
Guardami negli eyes siete le spice girls conte ha il fyah mica
to my red room and I Got that pussy Whistlin’
Spice girl taste like cinnamon
I’m just talkin’ shit again
Hope it pays off dividends
What a world we
I was steady making that white noise
But she didn't study no white boys
Skin smelled just like opium spice
Teeth stained red with Lebanese wine
Long
fraudulence I use the Samsung
Guys on the internet they just be randoms
I was like woah (I was like woah)
I'm tryna wife ice spice like twice let's see how it
life is frantic
She wants to spice it up she's tired of the bland shit
She always wants what she can't have, needs what she can't grab
She love
Me wah Rihanna, Lisa Hanna all Fiona
Yeah waah likkle piece of Lizzo can't manage her whola
Spice, Tifa, Golddigga,
Steff, Steffi and Stephanie
Send fi
Chelsea,
Where Dey spice girls like Mel b
Only as big as ya last tune
Gets to da point when I gotta hit Shan
And I’m like yo fam
Can I come make tune
you like the whip cream all night
sugar and spice oh so nice
You got them flavors i want to taste
strawberry cherry peaches and oranges
when I check on you
You dey spice up and fine tune gal
Can't really tell what am feeling right now
Cos you light up and sweeten each and every moment.
creamなら 僕は strawberry sauce
鮮烈な harmony 奏でてみない? (that's right)
夢の中まで染み込む honey juice
持続可能な spice (come on)
純粋な本能で狂う taboo
盲目な回答は そう "I love you"
get caught cheating
So which one are you?
When I stepped in I’m grabbing their attention
Not to mention, came with a spice
But I’m pissed cos I think
Me wah Rihanna, Lisa Hanna all Fiona
Yeah waah likkle piece of Lizzo can't manage her whola
Spice, Tifa, Golddigga,
Steff, Steffi and Stephanie
Send fi
a beat,
Eh, I know I'm fortunate to do it all,
Spice of my life, I ain't tryina cool it off,
Finna drape you in your favourite all blue and gold,
Welcome
are so hard to trust
Something about your body
Makes me wanna cry
I've never been this crazy
We're like sugar and spice
I got it all mixed up
This
lourd que moi
Trafic de cartes Pokémon
À la récré dans les couloirs
Star club Magazine
J'avoue j'étais fan
Sur mon mur y'a les Spice Girls
Et un
the spice, I'm like a chef, I gots talent
So by the time you tek a draw off di chalice it slap you weh
So light it up and blaze it, mek we chant down
bara lite spice
För det fem solar det fem solar
Jag bränd broder som fem solar
Fem solar det fem solar
Jag bränd broder som Uh
Fuck din Gucci fuck din
3-0 Kalifornien
Grannen ringer LAPD
Sirener närmar sig Studio City
Nån går upp och löser the hustle
Patrik och jag är kvar i poolen
Scary Spice killen i
the way cloud 9
I'll be way too high
All the way cloud 9
Take the lead I will follow
Speed it up like motor
Spice it up like rodo
Make we chill, no photos
And then I started blooming
Once I opened up my mind
I knew that I would get through it
Now to spice up
This here rhyme
Debut of my
Improvements
Focused
I feel the heat in the summertime
Brings me clarity and makes me realize
I have that spice , that makes them feel a way a way
Breath me in, breath me
true
Yeah, she's makin' my dreams come true
She can't take the heat
Better hold the Jalapeños
But she adds spice to my life
And everywhere she goes
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