- Impress Me 歌詞 Headie One Scribz Riley
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- Headie One Scribz Riley
- Ayy, yo
I got these golden ones in the VIP, all tryna impress me
And they dont want me for me, if they cant have me, then theyll have my bredrin
And they dont love me for me, they probably just love my necklace
If they cant press me, then I go, Presley, Elvis
This bad B sendin me selfies, pretend its about red velvet
Course she
Course she didnt forget to go get her somethin
I was on Portland, Durham, Thameside, she aint know me when I was in Feltham
Still love when they buck me in person, from all of the gyaldem
She dont want me for me, thats why theres makeup all over the foreign
She see me in D&G, oh, now we got suttin in common
She said that Im puttin on weight
Where were you when I was puttin on weight from porridge?
She probably wouldnt eat with me if it wasnt steak and lobster
She see me in expensive Jeeps (Jeeps), wanna hop in
Would you have walked with me when I had to walk to college?
She wanna talk about the weekend, not bout my problems
All I talk is drugs, guns, commas (commas)
Youre a good girl, why you wanna be around with the drillers, shottas?
You dont wanna be at the shootouts but when were out in the summer, topless
And she dont want me for me, she a got options
This nigga next to me got bread and a whole lotta watches
I got these golden ones in the VIP, all tryna impress me
And they dont want me for me, if they cant have me, then theyll have my bredrin
And they dont love me for me, they probably just love my necklace
If they cant press me, then I go, Presley, Elvis
This bad B sendin me selfies, pretend its about red velvet
Course she
Course she didnt forget to go get her somethin
I was on Portland, Durham, Thameside, she aint know me when I was in Feltham
Still love when they buck me in person, from all of the gyaldem
She dont want me for me, I clocked her and now she wanna beef with me
She dont wanna be seen with me if it aint in the passy of the GLE
She dont want matching Filas, she wanna match double Gs with me
She wanna go swing Ps, but wouldnt touch the ends, do a re with me
She wanna do it officially with me, but if I werent lit, shell leave
She wanna press me, proper styles on a Championship ting
She dont want me for me, she just want the wads in my Diesel jeans
Thats the only thing she sees in me, she dont want me for me
I got these golden ones in the VIP, all tryna impress me
And she dont want me for me, then she probably had Headie, already
Bust down my neck (yeah)
Now she thinks Im sexy, wanna do Nelly and Kelly
But thats a dilemma, ah
Oh, nah, nah-nah-nah
Girl, you gotta do better
Uh-uh, theres no pressure (no pressure)
I got these golden ones in the VIP, all tryna impress me
And they dont want me for me, if they cant have me, then theyll have my bredrin
And they dont love me for me, they probably just love my necklace
If they cant press me, then I go, Presley, Elvis
This bad B sendin me selfies, pretend its about red velvet
Course she
Course she didnt forget to go get her somethin
I was on Portland, Durham, Thameside, she aint know me when I was in Feltham
Still love when they buck me in person, from all of the gyaldem
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