Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fiji Water In My Iron, artist - Bas. Album song Last Winter, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.04.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dreamville, Interscope
Song language: English
Fiji Water In My Iron |
Why you so dramatic? |
Why you so dramatic? |
You think I give a fuck or you talk static |
I’m holdin' heaven it’s automatic |
You think I give a fuck or you talk static |
I’m holdin' heaven it’s automatic |
Cause I gotta stay fresh |
Fiji water in my iron |
Yeah I gotta stay fresh |
Fiji water in my iron |
Ho I gotta stay fresh |
Fiji water in my iron |
Yeah I gotta stay fresh |
Fiji water in my iron |
Cause each day we wake up |
We smoke L’s we make love |
We bump Soul in your basement |
Bump Cole in my truck |
Cause we ride, we ride, we ride, we ride |
We ride, we ride, we ride, we ride |
It’s just me, you, Jack, and Ginger |
Mary’s here my dear |
No need to ask I’ll bring her pour me a glass |
I’m in my zone |
I’m in my zone |
And if it’s mine that’s you honey |
Stick together like new money |
Hit Dubai on that dune buggies |
Catch some rays like it’s T&a Bay |
And I know what drives you crazy |
On how I switch daily |
From love is so amazing |
To love is so enslaving |
Yet all you have is patience |
Fight for us as if life is love |
If love is gone it’s dead life in us |
I repent all my sins |
Always trynna put knife in us |
I hear my devil’s enticing but |
They run amok every night |
They love to fuck WOOP |
They ain’t nothin' but some pressure cause |
Pressure buzz |
Promise for the two of us never rush |
It’s me, you, Jack, and Ginger |
Mary’s here my dear |
No need to ask I’ll bring her, pour me a glass |
I’m in my zone |
And she was like Lauryn Hill tell him |
I was trynna be a player still all my Bill Bellamy |
But she couldn’t understand |
Cause everytime we go out we go out with a bang |
She just want a taste |
Fill up with regrets now you get em by the tags |
Bitch you never wear the smiley face OK |
You can tell me bout it or you can tell it to the A’s |
Cause we never let it go to waste |
Don’t you ever let me go to waste |
Black star so we couldn’t burn out |
Like black cards we ain’t gettin' turned down |
My God gon' get the word out |
That’s laughter my bitch got ass like Nasa |
That line prolly only makes sense to me |
That’s fine I’m the shit to me |
That’s fine I’m the shit to me |
Why you so dramatic? |
Why you so dramatic? |