Tequila Shots (2023)

Текст песни Popcaan and Fivio Foreign, Vybz Kartel - Tequila Shots (2023)

Yeah
Mhmm-mmm-mmm
Mhmm-mmm-mmm
Mhmm (yeah)
Mhmm-mmm (yeah)
Mhmm (yeah)

Tequila shots with a likkle piece of lime
Love how di girl dem a bubble and ah whine up
Touch the highway, bare spaceship line up
Watch how you talk, pussy, you will get bines up
Fresh pair a Nike, mi no beat no designer
Pretty bad bitch from North Carolina
Yeah, mi feel high like a drone, like a pilot (yeah)
Yeah, mi feel high, ah the moon in ah the sky that (Poppy)

Yeah
She only like me when I'm drunk so I get deady for it
I mix the perky with the liquor, now I'm ready for her
I see them niggas in this party, I'ma let it off
So if them boys stay home, they better off
You see them girls with them guns, they gon' set it off
I really mean what I say, it's not metaphor
Give her a little bit of money then I let her ball
I put my money on the thighs, I bet it all

Yeah, she tryna caress me
Percocet is kicking in the party, looking sexy
Every time I'm turnin' up, my shawty wanna text me
(Huh, do what you do to me, baby, make it messy)
I ain't even know the bitch, but she already met me
She don't know my name, she just noticed my Pateky
I'm a demon, you get me? (Yeah)
I could only be myself, it's how you got to accept me (baow)

Tequila shots with a likkle piece of lime
Love how di girl dem a bubble and ah whine up
Touch the highway, bare spaceship line up
Watch how you talk, pussy, you will get bines up
Fresh pair a Nike, mi no beat no designer
Pretty bad bitch from North Carolina
Yeah, mi feel high like a drone, like a pilot
Yeah, mi feel high, ah the moon in ah the sky that

Fuck no
No touch mi bomboclaat cup
Mi high like when the sound buck (same so)
Pon me waist mi gun tuck (Chip Glock)
Your girl ah ask mi, "What's up?"
Mi say, "Me need mi dick fi get suck" (right now)
Gaza man big, bad and tough
Boy, dem nuh fi rate us

From mi born up a Jubilee
Mi a star, so mi shine, so mi fully clean
Have mi own key like bully beef
Gyal can't pack me tings and say fi leave
Mi wife come from overseas
Mi her honey like she a mad over bees
Mi style so sick, mi coulda make disease
Circle Fry Yiy, you best believe
Pour mi a drink nuh Poppy, please

Tequila shots with a likkle piece of lime
Love how di girl dem a bubble and ah whine up
Touch the highway, bare spaceship line up
Watch how you talk, pussy, you will get bines up
Fresh pair a Nike, mi no beat no designer
Pretty bad bitch from North Carolina
Yeah, mi feel high like a drone, like a pilot
Yeah, mi feel high, ah the moon in ah the sky that

Yeah
Mhmm-mmm-mmm
Mhmm
Mhmm
Mhmm
Mhmm, yeah
Mhmm
Mhmm, yeah
Mhmm, yeah