​other cheek lyrics

by

Sewerperson


[Intro]
(Neilaworld)
(Guami goin' stupid)
(Glasear)
Yeah

[Chorus]
Look at me, I want you to look at me (Yeah)
I think I went through some real sh*t, I get sweaty when I dream, yeah, yeah
I-I don't speak, let my money talk for me (Yeah, yeah)
Other-other cheek, I just turn the other cheek (Woah, woah)
Other cheek, handprint on her booty cheek (Obsolete)
Baby, all this angry talk get obsolete, let me-let me breathe
I hate when you yell at me, use your teeth
Bite my lip until it bleed, drip on my Amiri jeans, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Give me cake, but I cannot call you bae (Cannot call you bae)
911 Turbo on the Porsche above the plate (Plate)
213 MSRP, I fly through California state
Told my shooter, "Go guerrilla", and he zip up his BAPE
I know plenty good girls goin' bad in L.A. (Bad in L.A.)
You can't hit if she don't get the passcode to the safe
I said, "Baby, what you doin'?"
She said, "Nothin' today"
I said, "You could crash at mines if the sky goin' grey"
Yeah, yeah
[Bridge]
Dive in it, coupe got a height limit
sh*t, I had to slide in it
You can ride in it
I don't plan to drive in it
Used to have to shop at Stitches, I don't even like Stitches (Yeah, yeah)
Now my closet got designer names that I cannot pronounce in it

[Chorus]
Look at me, I want you to look at me (Yeah)
I-I think I went through some real sh*t, I get sweaty when I dream, yeah, yeah
I don't speak, let my money talk for me (Yeah, yeah)
Other-other cheek, I just turn the other cheek (Woah, woah)
Other cheek, handprint on her booty cheek (Obsolete)
Baby, all this angry talk get obsolete, let me-let me breathe
I hate when you yell at me, use your teeth
Bite my lip until it bleed, drip-drip on my Amiri jeans, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Off-White zip, CC on her hip
Size twelve, twelve's on me, yeah
I know they cost a bit, yeah, yeah
She gon' take my phone and post a status on my sh*t
If she-if she do me wrong, I swear I'm f*ckin' on her friend, yeah, yeah
Give me your world, b*tch, give me your word, uh
What's my passcode? Yeah, sh*t like that absurd (Yeah, yeah)
What you askin' for?
She don't take me on my word (Oh, no)
Peep that closet, ho, and that twenty on yo' purse
Yeah, yeah
[Bridge]
Look at me, I want you to look at me
I think I went through some real sh*t, I get sweaty when I dream, yeah, yeah
I don't speak, let my money talk for me (Mm)
Other cheek, I just turn the other cheek, yeah, yeah
(Let's go, let's go)

[Chorus]
Look-look at me, I want you to look at me
I think I went through some real sh*t, I get sweaty when I dream, yeah, yeah
I-I don't speak, let my money talk for me (Yeah, yeah)
Other-other cheek, I just turn the other cheek (Woah, woah, turn around here)
Other cheek, handprint on her booty cheek (Obsolete)
Baby, all this angry talk get obsolete, let me-let me breathe
I hate when you yell at me, use your teeth
Bite my lip until it bleed, drip-drip on my Amiri jeans, yeah, yeah
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