GoldLink - Evian lyrics

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GoldLink - Evian lyrics

[Chorus: PinkPantheress & GoldLink] Feel like you're making a fool of me, I'll still act accordingly Time's still my enemy, when we're close, it's time to leave You're not the loving kind, no doubt 'bout that in my mind I'm stressed, don't want to be (Damn), when you stood in front of me [Verse 1: GoldLink] I like to imagine that I like you and you know my name I don't even fu*k with the girls over there and I wanna tell you that my name real famous Shameless, I keep my girls real nameless Boys in the back, man 'dem over there Bald head ni**a, wearing gold in my ear Diamond necklace, wear it and they stare I don't give a fu*k, I throw the money in the air Pull up in a rare Bentley, I ain't friendly Got my boys, my God and a Henny I'm pretending, it's cool or whatever I rock jeans all summer and the winter Dance on me, dance on me, weather Birds of a feather, we feel together, I, uh [Verse 2: Rax] I don't wanna talk too much, dawg 'Cause they know my ting From the South of the Thames Haffi cut man off cause they slow my ting Knew she the one when she see blue lights, how she hold my ting Knew she the one how she come to the crib, how she hold my ting, ayy Back that chat then bring it I hate it when man fidget, I don't like that one minute But you know say the man 'dem really wid' it Other man, 'dem ah really go get it And you know say the man 'dem really wid' it Other man, 'dem really gon' chef it [Verse 3: Rizloski] Flexed up like it's exercise, they're terrified 'Cause me and you and you on them, it's day and night Way too hard to rectify, so I electrify She bend on her friend now that's just so many hands on thighs That back just might just turn the tide She dance so well, she earned the stripe Don't chat in her ear, she won't reply, she's rolling her eyes You're not the guy, you're not the guy, you're— [Chorus: PinkPantheress] Feel like you're making a fool of me, I'll still act accordingly Time's still my enemy, when we're close, it's time to leave You're not the loving kind, no doubt 'bout that in my mind I'm stressed, don't want to be, when you stood in front of me Feel like you're making a fool of me, I'll still act accordingly Time's still my enemy