Junebug Hendrix - Bitter Sweet Sin lyrics

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Junebug Hendrix - Bitter Sweet Sin lyrics

[Radio Interview Snippet]: "And you know, that's what bothers me most There's so many people out there that play like they f** with me, when they really don't It's like no, if you don't f** with me, then don't f** with me Keep that facade for them, the lames I have bigger and better things to worry about If you do not benefit my life in any way, or any form Then keep it moving I live by a different code I'm not saying I'm better than the next man I'm just out to show that I'm different..." [Verse 1]: I just want a Grammy n***a Right above my fireplace They all say I can't beat Jigga That's right, I'm running my own f**ing race Got a shot like I'm King James Get her down low like Ving Rhames Tells me the truth, when the liquor hits Pours it out, that's a damn shame Pica**o sees a woman that's ironing Staring out the window, while the window pains White America's not hiring Yet I got the white women all admiring me Started spitting it ain't even been a year Taking flight and I ain't even need a lier Perspective's never ever been this f**ing clear God is on my side we have nothing to fear Me so, hostile, so far from my casa I tell these hoes what they want man, me so, ha**a Flipped the pink like I'm Rasha She calls me Big Papa That porcelain goddess Madonna She screams praise be Allah [Hook]: I got what you want I got what you need Do that little dance Shake that a** for me I know that it's wrong But it feels so right I'll give you what you want But only for the night It's that Bitter sweet sin,(4x) It's that Bitter sweet sin,(4x) It's that [Verse 2]: I'm so, Pablo I just left Morocco With a few Wilhelmina models These haters can SABO I'm NEXT, I'm Ford tough, I'm G-enius Pi-ca**o I hit her with that follow She loves me, pronto Brain so good when it's hollow Now I'm deep in the white, no Bronco She said beat that p**y like an 808, but me so, largo With my owl sweater on, like I just left Toronto My macho bravado, makes it hard to swallow Miami is the mission Yes, that is our motto We are so focused That's word to that condo I will not open I'll headline Apollo I do not play boy, yet I f**ed in the grotto Got playmates on playmates That's racks, on racks, on racks I'm just trying to win a Grammy And some plaques, on plaques, on plaques It won't even be too long And that's just facts, on facts, on facts I got n***as all around Better watch your backs, your backs, your backs n***a [Hook] I got what you want I got what you need Do that little dance Shake that a** for me I know that it's wrong But it feels so right I'll give you what you want But only for the night It's that Bitter sweet sin,(4x) It's that Bitter sweet sin,(4x) It's that [Outro]: Now I'm looking like King James Get her down low like Ving Rhames Tells me the truth, when the liquor hits Pours it out, that's a damn shame Pica**o sees a woman that's ironing Staring out the window, while the window pains White America's not hiring Yet I got the white women all admiring me Admiring me [END]