Romantic (Single Version) lyrics

[Intro: SGE Kash]
Straight through
Imma tell you what it is, you know it don sh*t
Uh

[Chorus: SGE Kash]
Don’t do no kisses, I don't do romantic
f*ck from the back and I slide off her panties
Ain't raised the hoe but she calling me daddy
Gangsta lil b*tch, she ain't ducking no static
Up with the Glock, bet the f*ck n*gga panic
Just like I'm generous, letting n*ggas have it
My n*ggas dressed in all black like some bandits
f*cked on the pus*y, that sh*t was just average
Got n*ggas mad cause my life is so epic
Tryin get a bag, get my b*tch some Giuseppes
Ain't ducking no smoke, tell that n*gga get at me
I'ma bad boy, b*tch I'm living so reckless
Hit her with di*k, she be saying it's epic
I told that hoe that I’m not with the extra
Knock off his block like it's motherf*cking Tetris
I got some shooters, just make a selection

[Verse 1: Toosii]
Don’t do no kisses and don’t do romantic
Street n*gga I’ll make a b*tch panic
4 deep in a 2 door, 6 poles, windows lay down he panic
She pull down her panties, gotta wrap my Jimmy, learned that from Granny, yeah
And I don’t love none of these hoes, no ma'am, I ain't really tryna start no family
Better get off the rebound, I ain't playin' no center
Pray to God cause I know I’m a sinner
Big stepper and well known flexer, they don't know that I been in the block, baby
Ain't tryna sound how he sound, no, that boy a pretender
He down bad cause he know I’m a winner
Mask goin' on then I'm gone, these n*ggas be
Chicken, all these n*ggas tender
[Chorus: SGE Kash]
Don’t do no kisses, I don't do romantic
f*ck from the back and I slide off her panties
Ain't raised the hoe but she calling me daddy
Gangsta lil b*tch, she ain't ducking no static
Up with the Glock, bet the f*ck n*gga panic
Just like I'm generous, letting n*ggas have it
My n*ggas dressed in all black like some bandits
f*cked on the pus*y, that sh*t was just average
Got n*ggas mad cause my life is so epic
Tryin get a bag, get my b*tch some Giuseppes
Ain't ducking no smoke tell that n*gga get at me
I'ma bad boy, b*tch I'm living so reckless
Hit her with di*k, she be saying it's epic
I told that hoe that I'm not with the extra
Knock off his block like it's motherf*cking Tetris
I got some shooters, just make a selection

[Verse 2: SGE Kash]
Like sorry bae you fell in love with the don
You can't have my heart if you can't tote my gun
You step on the gram, b*tch I step on ya heart
'Cause these n*ggas be only steppin' on the phone
Less naggin', more gaggin', just suck me more
She ain’t no christian, want Christian Dior
When I f*ck her and leave she be wanting me more
Run my bag up and go put my b*tch on a shore
I hit me a good girl and she done turned bad
She a Bonnie, I swear that shorty a rebel now
And my mother be tired of fake liking b*tches
So she just be wantin' me to settle down
And it ain't no comparisons, ya n*ggas lame
Tell her, “don’t hate the player, hate the game”
I keep a shooter, got precise aim
And I know it's a f*ck n*gga lyin' on my name
[Chorus: SGE Kash]
Don’t do no kisses, I don't do romantic
f*ck from the back and I slide off her panties
Ain't raised the hoe but she calling me daddy
Gangsta lil b*tch, she ain't ducking no static
Up with the Glock, bet the f*ck n*gga panic
Just like I'm generous, letting n*ggas have it
My n*ggas dressed in all black like some bandits
f*cked on the pus*y, that sh*t was just average
Got n*ggas mad cause my life is so epic
Tryin get a bag, get my b*tch some Giuseppes
Ain't ducking no smoke tell that n*gga get at me
I'ma bad boy, b*tch I'm living so reckless
Hit her with di*k, she be saying it's epic
I told that hoe that I'm not with the extra
Knock off his block like it's motherf*cking Tetris
I got some shooters, just make a selection