Kim Chee Lyrics

Candy crystal lips with that hip dip stride

On my home time, flowers in her eyes, left side

West side, butter silk thighs in the sunlight

Or the east side, wanna cop my style? make my cheeks glow

Only ever come around here when you want it

Hear blah blah blah blah blah when you're talking

Got the car windows maxed down cus they're tinted

Oh you're not from here? then forget it

Oh you're not from here? then forget it

Oh you're not from here? then forget it

Runnin out space yeah

Put the pearls and the bands in the basement

But we don't got no basement it's laced yeah

808 and heartbreak in places I face yeah

Come home and feel like— wait I got aphasia

Pistol whip to my lips there's no mattress

Fallin face to the floor with the cabbage

Kim chee in my blood like it's lavish

But I don't even feel at home in this palace

Rivals never French kiss

Marquesas to Kaua'i took a full hit

Expensive before you bought in

So do what we want turn this island to a mosh pit

Oh you're not from here? then forget it

Oh you're not from here? then forget it

Oh you're not from here? then forget it

Oh you're not from here? then forget it