Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song CRITIQUA, artist - Junglepussy. Date of issue: 03.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
CRITIQUA |
| Bitches love to critique |
| They just swear they unique |
| Hold the media standards history gon' repeat |
| Bitches can’t even see, eyelash on fleek |
| You ain’t talkin' to me, you must be talkin' to these niggas |
| Show my ass on the beat |
| Know they asses, they cheap |
| Ain’t a damn thing discrete, the name Junglepussy |
| They can’t entangle with me |
| Think everything’s string theory |
| Who you gon' blame? |
| Play that banjo, baby |
| Ain’t a damn thing a man think gon' drive me crazy |
| I be damned in the sand, so wet, so wavy |
| These words for your neck |
| Don’t stress me, baby |
| And you deserve what you get |
| That tongue audacious |
| I learned from the best, you just heard 'bout they shit |
| Earn my respect, held down the day shift |
| Pregnant with success |
| And you know what they did? |
| Tryin' to test something so sacred |
| They can’t assess nothin' I’m sayin' |
| Big in my chest |
| You press to kiss my lips |
| Blowin' the sess, flowin' the technology |
| Golly, I just want the knowledge, not the D |
| Don’t project your problems on top of me |
| Don’t you wanna be? |
| Don’t you just wanna be? |
| Off the web, off the dev, off the tree |
| To the left, it’s a dub, hit the streets |
| To my next, to my blessings, my peace |