Isn't this nice?
Another song 'bout a woman, but it's not about a woman
If you feel then let me hit you twice
Isn't this nice?
You got no clue whats coming
But believe me it's coming
Any minute you'll be running now... Hittem with that sickick!
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
See now you're with it, though I
Reckon you're not familiar with my lyrics no my
Style is the simplest ridicul-est of vibes, the ridicul-est of vibes
Put me on your record, imma reck it in dubai
Theres no escaping whatever I'm contemplating I am saying
I'm not tryna play games infront of an audience, I'm slaying
Every being in my vision every vision I am seeing
I'm at 175.4 beatings per minute (bpm)
And though I'm here today, I can't wait for tomorrow
I blink my eyes eyes, as I wake in toronto
The sun is beating down like the rays of romano
You "twit" I can't believe you dont know me follow!!!!
Sickick!
I can't it help it but feel this way
Oh I wish it wouldn't be this way
You and I could be free someday
But for now I'll wait
Let me tell you that it doesn't matter where I go I make my money thats my goal
Cause this city isn't big enough for both of us somebody's got to go
Cause I've shown, every moment every second on my own
That I'm worth it but most of you are just beginning to know
That I've grown, go find goldilocks and tell that bitch I'm home
Cause see you're serving your porridge warm, but I'm serving it cold
Thats how I roll, no point calling the selectas cause they know
To let me go, let me go, let me go
Sickick!
Isn't this nice?
Another song 'bout a woman, but it's not about a woman
If you feel then let me hit you twice
Isn't this nice?
You got no clue whats coming
But believe me it's coming
Any minute you'll be running now... Bitch I got that sickick!
I can't it help it but feel this way
I can't it help it but feel this way
I can't it help it but feel this way
Ridicul-est of vibes
Ridicul-est of vibes
Ridicul-est of vibes
Ridicul-est of vibes