Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ice Cubes , by - dounia. Song from the album The Avant-Garden, in the genre СоулRelease date: 27.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dounia, EMPIRE
Song language: English
Ice Cubes |
| Drawing out the residue, whiskey from his ice cubes |
| Use it to entice you |
| Kissing on my pedestal, don’t I got a nice view? |
| Show me what them eyes do |
| No the bad guys don’t seem so bad over the phone |
| We trade notes and I gloat when they take me as their own |
| Unmask and kick back while skin replace the stone |
| I ain’t gotta play good no more, no-no-no |
| Uptight, seeking a loosie and some love |
| Loose canon wishing someone call his bluff |
| Still he my type, digging 'cause I’m buttoned up |
| But I ain’t got to play good no more, no-no-no |
| Drawing out the residue, whiskey from his ice cubes |
| Use it to entice you |
| Kissing on my pedestal, don’t I got a nice view? |
| Show me what them eyes do |
| You know it’s all about the eyes, ooh |
| Nothing more insightful |
| She don’t gotta speak, I just read her, she an eyeful |
| She an eyeful |
| My syllables, they stifle |
| My cool, it go and spiral |
| Senses become primal |
| Four more days in LA, then I’m catching a flight |
| Not sure why it isolate, craving the East side |
| Jersey party with no list, that shit more my vibe |
| If I’m shy, I’m just tryin to analyze |
| All the lost kids |
| They all takin' tabs like they tidbits |
| Like they just a taste test |
| For the real high we derive from the risk, it’s |
| Drawing out the night and it’s looking kinda sus |
| Red flags on my map yeah they add that extra umf |
| Artifacts from the night, bottle caps so I keep up |
| Yeah my pockets getting heavy so I think you’ve had enough |
| Drawing out the residue, whiskey from his ice cubes |
| Use it to entice you |
| Kissing on my pedestal, don’t I got a nice view? |
| Show me what them eyes do |
| Ain’t popping no bars, but damn, I got plenty |
| They all think they up to par, feel like I heard it already |
| Nothing up to caliber, still expect confetti |
| Fuck a yes man, I’m attentive, criticism is ready |
| I don’t blindly eat, I pick apart and I study |
| Never cover my tracks, yeah, I leave my hands bloody |
| No topic too taboo, no conversation too touchy |
| Wish I could put up a front, but darling, you ain’t that lucky |
| Drawing out the residue, whiskey from his ice cubes |
| Use it to entice you |
| Kissing on my pedestal, don’t I got a nice view? |
| Show me what them eyes do |