Chemistry Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Sorry bitch, but your next man will never be me
Disappear just like Houdini, if he had a fuckin' genie
I know that she hot, dawg, let that lil' bitch ride my weenie
Dot dot dot, lil' bro, I'm playin' Eenie Meenie
And I need some Mo, tops off, when I'm in the genie
Drop, top, chop chop, shit, I'm talkin' no bikini
Killin' shit like Mussolini, bought that bitch a couple
Martinis, she my queen bee, slide through my B&B
Got my phone on D&D, huh, are you sure it's me
Close the curtains just for courtesy, I'm out in Germany
Refer to me as Hercules, I'll fuck you for eternity
Give a Fuck, bout your fraternity, if you never heard of me
Demons try to murder me, too hot, I'm like third degree
Keep that shit a hundred P, I think your chick in love with me
I know that she love the company, probably why she humpin' me
Probably why she dumpin' you, that's a W
In college, I failed chemistry, but baby, we got chemistry
So tell me why you testin' me to mess with me
Late nights, you'll have sex with me, daytime, you ain't textin' me
Darlin', why you stressin' me, nah, you ain't impressin' me
Honestly depressin' me,
Watch just what you're tellin' me
Or I might catch a felony or write a couple melodies
And let you feel the jealousy,
Bad bitch tendencies, Bad bitch energy,
Mad rich tendencies, Mad rich energy
Stepping out in Louis V, everybody know it's me
Everybody notice me, bro, I need no receipts
Talkin' to the masses, you would think a youngin' know the sheep
Pour myself another drink, leave the Lord my soul to keep
If love is really cheap, shit, I'll fill my pockets deep
Lil' Bo peep with the bright jeep, so creep
If you think I give a bleep, bitch, you better get some sleep
New bitch on fleek, new song on repeat
Gucci on my fuckin' feet, bitch, cause I'm too elite
I don't move discrete, chances are I move the streets
Silk road, silk sheets, hard with no feats
Jack Sweez, too cheese, bitch please
In college, I failed chemistry, but baby, we got chemistry
So tell me, why you testin' me, to mess with me
Late nights, you'll have sex with me,
Daytime, you ain't textin' me
Darlin', why you stressin' me, nah, you ain't impressin' me
Honestly depressin' me, watch just what you're tellin' me
Or I might catch a felony or write a couple melodies
And let you feel the jealousy,
Bad bitch tendenciesBad bitch energy,
Mad rich tendencies, Mad rich energy
I know, I know, I know, oh no
I know, I know, I know, oh no
Tell me, would you love me if I sold my soul to the devil
I didn't really, but I wanna hit the next level
She's undressed, wearin' less, man, I'll never settle
Full pedal, heavy metal, I'm a fuckin' rebel