Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cavalier, artist - Malaki. Date of issue: 04.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cavalier |
| Ripped jeans, lips clean with a slim bean |
| Seen this little lady in a grim scene |
| Kept her wits clean and her smile tight |
| Smile from eye to eye |
| Sips the fortified wine but In four to five I might try |
| Bacardi and coke and more wine |
| Move sharper I spoke «you got the time?» |
| No tick, just lay, talk slick, «I'll pay» |
| She stays for a second I reckon |
| Bitter decisions with a twist of lemon |
| Spit religion and heaven |
| Hip hop and politics |
| She let me watch as they contradict |
| I check my watch, it’s time to dip |
| I go to sip, she leans to kiss |
| I’m focusing, I reach her lips |
| Noticing another dude take my wrist |
| I fake a switch, my faith has dipped |
| I wish |
| Swift kick as he takes a swing |
| I’m not looking for a fight, I’m just doing my thing |
| Throw down my drink, slow down he spits |
| «Mate you haven’t got a chance if you mess with this» |
| Rough accent, gold on his wrist |
| One to many pints of the masculine |
| Masked emotions through his past within |
| Atlantic Oceans couldn’t pass this kid |
| So instead I pass a wink, a dimpled cheek |
| Better be a pacifist than let devotions leak |
| I’m passed this shit don’t pretend |
| Come and kick it, go tell a friend |
| Go tell a friend |
| Come around |
| Won’t you come around |
| Secrets that you keep |
| Can’t leave them in the clouds |
| Easier to hurt |
| When you haven’t found |
| What it is you need |
| Darling settle down |
| Come and kick don’t tell a friend |
| Make u see stars like Michelin |
| Bitch I’m the plug no middleman |
| You be the socket I stick it- (uh) |
| I’m flirtatious, audacious, got status |
| Baby let me skip a couple bases |
| Goodness gracious, my bed is spacious |
| Let me see you on a one-night-basis |
| We accept the love we think we deserve |
| One night, same bed then adjourned |
| No fights, no affection to desert |
| No fights, no, no, no |
| Don’t' give me no look of shame in the same vain |
| My libido I was trying to maintain |
| And your ego courage off the vino led you to the C note |
| Baby, I won’t take the blame |
| She see the gold, you like the fleece |
| Ye might sell your soul for a piece |
| Ye judge a nigga like police |
| And bitch you a centrefold, a masterpiece |
| Ain’t no one gonna say no |
| To a face like that and a figure like «damn she thick» |
| And that booty like playdough |
| So you can give me two cents |
| If you let a nigga touch your lips |
| But you can’t love me |
| Fuck that shit when a nigga can’t love himself |
| Probably do it for the money |
| Buy you a lot except two things: love and health |
| Here’s that news, nice guys lose |
| Machiavelli said it, walk in his shoes |
| No regrets it’s the life that you choose |
| Fuck your feelings I ain’t paying no dues |