เนื้อเพลง Swerve - City Girls
เนื้อเพลง Swerve
Chanel fur, no top (Yeah)
Rockin' the Birkin bag (Yeah)
Feel like Lil Kim (Yeah)
Swervin' in the Jag (Yeah)
Chanel fur, no top (Yeah)
Rockin' the Birkin bag (Yeah)
Feel like Lil Kim (Yeah)
Swervin' in the Jag (Yeah)
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve (Swerve)
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve (Swerve)
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve (Swerve)
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve
When I step out, I'm killin' it
My hair good, it's that Brazilian sh*t (Yup)
Yung Miami, they feelin' this (Feelin' it)
Rock or robber, I hit a lick
QC record label in this b*tch
My Rollie got the whole room lit (Lit)
Cuban link chains all on my jet
I'm lookin' good with your n*gga on my wrist
He blow a bag, I blow a kiss (Mwah)
He want some head, I'm 'bout to get rich
I'm goin' all in, I'm wearin' new hair
I'm rockin' that Gucci and Chanel
Your n*gga brought me a YSL
I leave the house, he on my trail
P*ssy put him up under a spell
That n*gga put me a check in the mail
Kinda felt well, gotta stay calm
He ain't my baby, came well, so long
Got texts on my phone, it's gettin' ridiculous
Your man comin' home, so I'm callin' restricted (Hahaha)
Chanel fur, no top (Yeah)
Rockin' the Birkin bag (Yeah)
Feel like Lil Kim (Yeah)
Swervin' in the Jag (Yeah)
Chanel fur, no top (Yeah)
Rockin' the Birkin bag (Yeah)
Feel like Lil Kim (Yeah)
Swervin' in the Jag (Yeah)
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve (Swerve)
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve (Swerve)
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve (Swerve)
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve
Pull up in my Jeep with the doors off
My seats the color of my toes, I'm a show-off
B*tch, I'm too hard, I never go soft
P*ssy put his ass to sleep, that's that doze-off
I-I-I got that ice around my neck, that's a chest cold
Gucci 'round my waist with a Glock and some bank rolls
"JT, who you f*ckin'?" B*tch why? Damn, touch your nose
I did some things last summer, I won't tell a soul
B*tch, I'm hood, I'm not bougie
Ass fat in my two piece
Rocks Juicy like Hi-C
Lil' n*gga, don't try me
Wanna f*ck, ask nicely (Yeah)
But the p*ssy too pricey (Yeah)
Cop me diamonds, gotta ice me (Yeah)
Yeah I know you wanna wife me (Yeah)
Chanel fur, no top (Yeah)
Rockin' the Birkin bag (Yeah)
Feel like Lil Kim (Yeah)
Swervin' in the Jag (Yeah)
Chanel fur, no top (Yeah)
Rockin' the Birkin bag (Yeah)
Feel like Lil Kim (Yeah)
Swervin' in the Jag (Yeah)
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve (Swerve)
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve (Swerve)
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve (Swerve)
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve