YK - Tequila Mockingbird lyrics

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YK - Tequila Mockingbird lyrics

We marinating like [Verse 1] I want some of your Brown Sugar While we bump D'Angelo But this electric sh** is sliding so I guess this my Candy flow Them cool kids make Cameos But I'm here, for the long haul Like a truck driver with a who*e on the side of the road We making small talk I'm, 6 feet deep in the love I feel I, should have known from the start You 5"8, in 4-inch heels I'm Blue Monk on blues guitar only got 12 bars Without you here ain't a whole verse for the world to hear I'm eagerly wining picturing legally binding In my mind I keep diamond mining Like Sierra Leone, can't leave Ciara alone She can ride it all the way home Need a hundred mills of Sierra though Tequila Mockingbird don't shoot me down Give me my flow [Hook] I'm going through more phases Than Brixton gentrification I walk up in the spot and my confidence is raising Got a hip flask on my side Not the norm for a 90s baby But the right jam is playing And a fine wine never ages Never ages Mange Tout for days LTtheMonk, YK [Bridge] Yo some dance to remember And some dance to forget quick And we on so much n***a sh** No plus ones, just 3/5ths No we don't need no inner beefs No self-hate to differentiate Let's meditate, try to set it straight Be unified and let's elevate [Verse 2] Um, let's go Dutch on the Dutch courage Or pa** the Dutch Let me puff it, twice Them Dutch eyes go red with the photo So she got to flash Just hoping because I rap She don't ask me for no cash Girl put the Dutch pot on the stove Be my Duchess in my Royal home I won't jump like Double Dutch Or Cruyff turn when I bust so [Hook] We're going through more phases Than Brixton gentrification We're talking up in the spot and my confidence is raising Got a hip flask on my side Not the norm for a 90s baby But the right jam is playing And a fine wine never ages Can I have this dance? Look at you Flawless