SIMMER DOWN Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Sit it down, sit it down, sit it down
Simmer down, sit it down
Sit it down
Simmer down
Simmer down
That's enough
On my way to the citadel
Gotta make a wish in a wishing well
Fuck you, don't wish you well
Don't ask me if kiss and tell
Girl is sneaking out this, fucking hotel (uh)
I'm an actor now, and she looking at me for the feature film
Don't worry baby, got the camera ready
Gotta take a smoke break, oh well
Put it in a bowl like oatmeal
That's okay, just come back and spread them legs
Spread them legs
Sit them some right there on my face
On my face
On my
Sit it down, sit it down, simmer down
Sit it down, sit it down
Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down (uh)
Sit it down, sit it down
Simmer down
Simmer down
That's enough
Simmer down
Simmer down
Simmer down
That's enough
She got me riled up
Have me acting like a little pup
Cuz I wanna fuck, hope I'm enough
I call your bluff, this ain't poker bruh
Imma poke her stuff
I'm loading up, you check it out
I set it up, let's make this count
You count them cards and you get thrown out
What a night to bounce
And I got an ounce, it's super loud
Then I announce, let's finish up
Head to my house, it's warm enough
Are you warming up?
Are you warming up?
Are you?
On that, Sit it down, on that
Sit it down, on that
Sit it down, on that
Simmer down, on that
Sit it down, on that
Sit it down
Simmer down, on that
Simmer down, on that
Simmer down, Simmer down
Her booty Andromeda, out of this galaxy
Check the thermometer, set the parameter
She bout to find out what I call Excalibur
People keep saying that I couldn't I handle her
Bitch, I ain't no amateur
Oh what a wonderful life I've been livin'
Lord I hope that I can be forgiven
Throwing bows I'm a rose, gotta let me bloom like Legolas
Bitch slap you, ooo, Sonic boom
No Sega Genesis (Uhhh), and I'm feeling important
Pull up with my lady and she looking so gorgeous
Better check the scoreboard bitch, tongue out now I'm looking like Jordan
Good Lord, I scored, Tom Ford
Everything I wanted I could not afford
Every move I made was like a chess board
She want my ride my wave and I said all aboard (Uhh)
I do what I do, like I got to something prove
You snooze you lose, now you singing the blues
She's mine she fine and we always on time
When we do the 69 our bellybuttons align
I'm not into signs but I think that you should be mine
And I mean like right now, jalapeño pepper I was nervous to bite down
But I never been afraid to drown, okay now, simmer down simmer down
Born and raised in a small town, ass like that it was not around
Simmer down, simmer down
Then come to me
BP3, VIP, No JV, Varsity
We don't need no referee
I don't play no hide and seek
If I find you pedigree, WWE
You gon' have to wait and see
This a whole new legacy
Who the hell is that, baby?
It's the TECHNICAL MACHINES
Who the hell is that?
Hey, TECHNICAL MACHINES