Flume - How To Build A Relationship lyrics

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Flume - How To Build A Relationship lyrics

Jungle juice music Uh, new whips, new whips, uh New whip with the top, woah Hold up, not even New whip with the top dropped (Uh) Suplex a n***a like ascension, the cop dropped (Uh) I ain't got no million dollar deals, I still make hits These n***as got million dollar deals and just take sh** I'm not with it, scope wide, I got good vision I'm seein' through these fake n***as like Bran, you n***as too timid A little loose-lippin', I'm in the booth sippin' Cyanide to the head, b**h, I be big sinnin' f** is you talkin' 'bout? I'm into givin' coffins out I caught him at the coffee house and made him walk it out I'm not cool, I'm not nice, I'm not you (Nah) There's no friends, no feels, this kid's stupid (No) Fresh smile, gold tooth Heat to your skull, catch me in a cold mood Not cool, I'm not nice, I'm not you There's no friends, no feels, this kid's stupid Fresh smile, gold tooth, huh Heat to your skull, catch me in a cold mood I could never show you n***as all this dirt I'm doin' Sticks to your face like "Hacksaw" Jim Duggan First n***a put you on the ropes, had you lookin' like a ghost 'Cause you in my heart but you not movin', n***a Look, f** is you, uh f** is you vloggin' 'bout? These n***as actin' stalker now I follow you, you follow me, we ridin' in circles now Look, it's a crime mob family, guns at the Gawker house These arms extended, I'm not givin' daps out Pounds, pounds, pounds Empty out the safe, put the money on the ground b**h, I love it Heartthrob Peggy, I'm above it I ain't got no f**in' tickets, I ain't got no f**in' money I ain't got no f**in' digits Can't call me at no office, can't call me at no crib You can call me but Peggy-taker 'cause I can't let these n***as- Aw, f**! Yeah, n***a (Uh) You know how the f** we comin' with it (Uh) You are now tuned into the motherf**in' infamous JPEG-motherf**in'-MAFIA A.K.A. bu*termilk Jesus A.K.A. DJ Half-Court Violation A.K.A. Lil World Cup And my n***a Flume, we in the streets, n***a, ahh Uh (Catch me in a cold mood) Don't, don't, don't call me unless I gave you my number (Hahahahaha) That's, that's, that's how relationships built (Hahahahaha)