Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Rush, artist - GRiNGO. Date of issue: 17.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Don't Rush |
| Don't rush, slow touch |
| Brown and white, like I go cunch |
| Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss) |
| Eye for eye, make 'em lose trust |
| White rum, fizzy pop (Pop) |
| Where you dey go? |
| (go) We dey go up |
| Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off) |
| Blammed her twice, man it's so tough |
| Aight yo, put the Belaire on her batty, make it kotch |
| Seen the watch, now she wanna give crotch |
| Boy got ps, now she hopping in the pod |
| Man in real life sugar, gyaldem haffi get wopped (Yeah) |
| Know she want dark, told her "Meet me at the top" |
| Switching lanes the other day, I seen her waiting for a bus |
| Baby this a Moncler sweater, Diesel denim |
| Buy another while my pockets fat like Heather |
| Neck froze like I don't know no better |
| Benzo truck, white seats and they leather |
| Go broke never, on my grind |
| She make it clap like I'm Busta Rhymes |
| I got the juice, the sauce and all them things |
| I blammed her twice tonight with all my bling |
| Big Benz, I drive, I brought that ting |
| Any girl you want, they want my ting |
| Don't rush, slow touch |
| Brown and white, like I go cunch |
| Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss) |
| Eye for eye, make 'em lose trust |
| White rum, fizzy pop (Pop) |
| Where you dey go? |
| (go) We dey go up |
| Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off) |
| Blammed her twice, man it's so tough |
| Flood my ice, make a ho blush |
| Back at the tour bus, gettin' caught up |
| DSquared got 'em distressed, gotta hand wash |
| New racks with the old Nikes in the shoe box |
| Keep my stripes, no cuffs |
| Pull up in a new plate and she might just |
| She weren't tryna move bait when our eyes locked |
| New tints on the coupé, that's her head lost |
| Off my whites, right my wrongs |
| Gucci my mum, while you diddle your thumbs |
| Count my sums, this is gonna get long |
| Love my green, I'm tryna get strong |
| Tryna get bun, where I'm from, it's on |
| Yes, man don't take no dumb, threats |
| They see funds, they hop, fence |
| We been up, not up next |
| Don't rush, slow touch |
| Brown and white, like I go cunch |
| Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss) |
| Eye for eye, make 'em lose trust |
| White rum, fizzy pop (Pop) |
| Where you dey go? |
| (go) We dey go up |
| Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off) |
| Blammed her twice, man it's so tough |
| And introducing |
| The one and only |
| Big truck, no clutch (Clutch) |
| Wrist froze, don't touch |
| French Ciri, I'm so drunk (Turnt) |
| Course I can't drink and drive, where's my chauffeur? |
| Bando upsuh, whip that coca |
| I really hope this time my worker don't floss |
| See, I was in the wok, now my penthouse at the top |
| Shawty said they're best friends, I bet they both fuck |
| 'Cause they won't cuss, 'cause they said I sold drugs |
| And when you down there, ain't nobody around |
| Where's the comeback? |
| When you blow up |
| I forgot my jacket but my heated seats help me warm up |
| Fast train to Inverurie, I used to go up |
| It's ironic, I just sold out my show in Scotland |
| Used to say I wanna put Tottenham on the map |
| But one day I'ma change the map in Tottenham |
| [Chorus: Bugsey] |
| Don't rush, slow touch |
| Brown and white, like I go cunch |
| Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss) |
| Eye for eye, make 'em lose trust |
| White rum, fizzy pop (Pop) |
| Where you dey go? |
| (go) We dey go up |
| Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off) |
| Blammed her twice, man it's so tough |