Simmer Down Lyrics

Oh, la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la-la

I'm at a point in my life

Where I don't wanna pretend nothing (Ooh yeah)

If it's fake love that you givin' (Ooh yeah)

You gotta take that up with ya self like why you bluffin' (Ooh yeah)

You wanna hurry to the part where we touching but I'm not rushin'

Though I'm the first one at a function, like, damn, am I Russian?

I gotta beat the clock

When you think you can't be replaced

Someone show up with more ambition, take yo spot

Ya girlfriend on the line like, "Bitch, you thought" (Bitch, you thought)

I said, your girlfriend on the line

You tell her you alright, and she like, "Bitch, why you lie?"

If you get another opportunity, you gone break it or take it?

Fake it or make it?

I never forge it, used to try force it

But I'm not performative

Cheap talk don't make money, they can't afford us

Your cockiness is boring

I'm celestial like a comet

You slept on me, so I left you on read in the comments

Her last lover left her like a broken promise

Don't ask me if I chose love over profit while you pickpocketing,

Profiting off my emotional deposits

Ya questions outta pocket

Some people have to buy they love like that's really an option

(I think that's an auction)

Now simmer down, simmer up (Ooh yeah)

She light a blunt, and get very blunt (She say)

Don't wanna rush, but can we fuck

And I say (Ooh yeah), and I say

And I say (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah)

Hey

I don't think they really down with me

My mind is made up

Bitch, I gotta be free

I'm plotting my next move like I'm playing chess

(Yes)

Throw you out like a bill I can't pay, I ain't 'bout to stress

(Yes)

I was watching Love Jones when I learned to finesse

(Flex)

I'm kinda off the charts like

B-b-b-b Bennie and the Jets (Aye)

Bennie and the Jets, uh (Aye)

Bennie and the Jets (Aye)

Operator on the line, can you take my call right now?

Dial 1-800, speak into a confessional

I'm venting to a professional

Level up my mental health

Operator on the dime

Please forgive them for they crimes

Trust issues, can't trust nobody

Don't judge nobody even if you elected to be somebody

She say she the baddest bitch up in this party

But how come when I look at her, I don't feel nothing?

The desirable is subjective

What's desirable is unreliable

That's opposite my objective

It's giving satirical, ego maniacal

Shallow conversations with narcissists make me irritable

That's when I retract like a recluse

Master didactics in a cocoon

Drift and sync with the eight phases of moon

Evolving and bridging every 29.5 days

Dreaming 'bout swimmin' in blue lagoons

You dreaming 'bout swimmin' 'round women with big ol' balloons

Everybody ought to know one, two, three, four

Revolving entrances

Intricately designed to penetrate the dimensions of my existences

My penchant for exploring rhythmic differences

Escapism I implore to eradicate my blemishes

So operator on the line, can you take my call right now?

Hear me when I tell you this

I can turn idolizers of dick, but I lose interest really quick

Reading Moby Dick

Listening to Moby, "Porcelain", until I'm dead and born again

Simmering

Hey

I don't think they really down with me

My mind is made up

Bitch, I gotta be free

I'm plotting my next move like I'm playing chess

(Yes)

Throw you out like a bill I can't pay, I ain't 'bout to stress

(Yes)

I was watching Love Jones when I learned to finesse

(Flex)

I'm kinda off the charts like

B-b-b-b Bennie and the Jets (Aye)

Bennie and the Jets, uh (Aye)

Bennie and the Jets (Aye)