Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Roses, artist - kea
Date of issue: 11.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Roses |
Number one yeah my baby is gold |
She’s fleeky from her head down to her toe |
She don’t like flowers she don’t like em' no |
So we compromised and I got her a rose |
Number one yeah my baby is gold |
She’s fleeky from her head down to her toe |
She don’t like flowers she don’t like em' no |
So we compromised and I got her some roses |
You’re all that I want girl and you know it |
But the stress of back and forth an all the phonin' |
With that slick tongue it’s just like the sword of a ronin |
But it’s all gone when I’m inside and I’m zonin' |
Infact let me get back to all the roses |
I need golden ones if I’m to be exact (to be exact) |
Level headed yeah, you got your mind intact |
Explosive, TNA, cause you’ve got that impact |
From back to front and front to back you’ve gotta rack |
I don’t know how you hold em' up but I love that |
I can’t slip up with you, nah I cannot lack |
And I don’t wanna cause it ain’t worth alla that |
(Nah, Nah, Nah) |
Nah, Nah, Nah |
You ain’t worth me losing |
Your picky but I ain’t with all the chosin' |
They slept upon you, yeah they was all snoozin' |
And so I showed you how to steer and now ya zoomin' |
Nay One |
Cali in my spliff, you can’t smoke with us it might leave you twiss' |
Henny in my cup, drinking till I’m numb, fuck my liver up |
Realist in the city man you know thats us |
Lemme suck your titties girl you know what’s up? |
If I come home with some Roses would you let me fuck? |
She wants to go on all these dates she wanna test her luck |
Test her luck, gotta run them checks up |
She like a fresh gold rose keep ya head up |
Ain’t nothin' personal I just can’t be cuffed up |
Rose petals on the bed whilst I undress ya' |
Said she’s never met a nigga that can sex her |
The way I do, my form is so impeccable |
When I’m next to you nothing matters it’s incredible |
She’s a chocolate rose, shes’s so sweet, she’s so edible |
(vroom) |
Number one yeah my baby is gold |
She’s fleeky from her head down to her toe |
She don’t like flowers she don’t like em' no |
So we compromised and I got her a rose |
Number one yeah my baby is gold |
She’s fleeky from her head down to her toe |
She don’t like flowers she don’t like em' no |
So we compromised and I got her some roses |