Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Red Carpet, artist - Larry June.
Date of issue: 28.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Red Carpet |
Cocaine stain on the cellophane |
Open-toed shoes in the rain, she still do her thing |
Twenty-four hour diner with coffee playin' Coltrane |
I let her hit the bags, she make the blade look like a runway |
She always talkin' Paris, I’m like baby, baby, one day |
Or Spain, I would like to do it all but it’s a cold game |
Smile so perfect you would think she worked for Colgate |
I know a six symbol for a thousand, need another day |
She tired of understandin', I’m tired too |
But these are the grapes |
Kurtis Blow said it in the 80s, make no mistake |
Rain jacket smellin' like new Porsche and a half an eighth |
I order another coffee and vanilla piece of pound cake |
Hear purse clinging, heels clickin', make the ground shake |
Driver pick us up around the corner off of Broadway |
Lady in the night new her right all in broad day |
Hunnids fallin' out of every pocket in the hallway |
No, don’t sweat it |
You too near me not to hear me |
Lookin' like a basket of love |
Baby, you know I’m on it, on it, yeah |
Aye, aye, aye, aye |
I like her low-key, I like them slayin' bit |
I love it how them Air Max match your outfit |
How you doin' love? |
You my top pick |
Let’s go hiking, bitch, let’s make a lot of chips |
1997 all gray, love I’m on my way |
Half moon baked, champagne, it’s that type of day |
Take my time with it, spend a little, but put more away |
I know you kind of sleepy before a thousand, shit, we need that day |
Turned the renegade to full go, took me two days |
Had her on the one, switchin' lanes, rolled a hella J’s |
Took her to my crib, she was amazed, I whipped up a steak |
Seek her location in Las Vegas, I got the play |
My cheese on fire, that’s how a Nike bitch, I spent eighty |
I killed her with the swag and this brand new Chanel fragrance |
Light a couple candles, au jus and a little bagel |
Put the Rollie up for a minute, then I kept it simple |
How you doin' baby? |
What you here for tonight? |
You doin' good, right? |
Sock it to me |
Baby, you know I want it, want it, yeah (Groovy) |
(Shit, man) Aye, aye, aye, aye |
I like her low-key, I like them slayin' bit |
I love it how them Air Max match your outfit |
How you doin' love? |
You my top pick |
Let’s go hiking, bitch, let’s make a lot of chips |
I’m not here for the bullshit, baby |
I’m here for the whole grip, sock it to me |