JUICE ft. Daine Steele Lyrics

Having conversations through body language

Ahhh

Ah ah ah

Listen

You already know the vibes when I come thru

Not tryna kick it, I don't know Kung Fu

Hoops you made me jump through

Did shit that I can't undo

Let me make it up to you

Ain't the Kool-Aid man but I break her walls

'Cause she know your boy got the juice

She sins like the devil

But looks like an angel

Except she wears a chocker

Instead of a halo

If it's over when she say so

That's when it's fatal

Mixing

Potions till you're twisted

A man with a vision

Does that peak your interest?

Thought you knew me huh?

It's gone be the last thing you do if you do me wrong

Claim to already know my type

For sure you're right

Could show you a thing or two ohh

Tell your girls you're leavin' soon

You know you got the juice

Breaking necks every time you move

Look

But I ain't on nobody time but mine

And I know you understand but you gotta listen

A lot of things changed yeah transition

Like how every woman

Looking at every man different

Rocking with me cause your last n*****

Had no ambition or no damn vision

Funny how you try and keep him distant

Or treat him different

Instead of telling him he tripping

All because

You meet somebody and then fall in love

You finally see their true colours like a couple years later

Who'd ever thought it'd be you

To be my biggest hater?

Biggest motivator

Now I'm understanding that there's

More to life than flexing hard

More to life than turning up with sexy broads

More to life than drinking every day

And smoking every day

So high that you forget you are

I know you got the juice

I got the juice to

So come and use me and let me use you

Heard you needed someone you can slide on

Heard you needed something you can ride on

I heard you needed someone you can talk to

Better act like you do do

I already know your type

Be alone at night

Wanted someone in your life

Ohhh

Besides

That just isn't made for you

You know you got the juice

Everybody move when you move

Cooler than the window open, mid January

You supposed to be a rider not my adversary

There's more to life than

Makeup and accessories

There's more to life than living like Dan Bilzeri-

In her mind she the really type a man'll marry

On the contrary

Soon fin huckleberry

It's gonna be the last thing you do

If you do me wrong

Salon quality hair products

No head and shoulders

She give good head

And got a good head on her shoulders

Looking better as she getting older

And tastes sweet

Pineapple her choice chase over any soda

Think she Arminian or maybe Argentinian

Either way, one in a million

Ass like an olympian

JESSE JAMES came harder than

F****** Cardi B on a sybian

Claim to already know my type

For sure you're right

Could show you a thing or two

Ohhhh

Besides

That just isn't made for you

You know you got the juice

Everybody move when you move

I poured her some Goose

Now she's getting my goose

Let's call a truce

'Cause you got the juice