Amplify Dot - Semantics Ft Kano lyrics
rate meTell me go left, I'ma go right
Want me in the day, I'm reaching in the night
Tell me I'm wrong, bet you I'm right
Wear my jeans baggy and I keep the rest tight
See I don't listen, slightly hard headed
Dotty on a mission, honey I reck it
Stack your bricks up, I'ma kick them down
Ever since a kiddie on the merry go round
Honey, Dotty's in town,
I'm a road runner, Dotty rock the shorts when I know it ain't summer
Tell me calm down, I'ma amp up
Then I'ma tell your kids that there's no Santa
I'ma phone pranker, Seymour Butts
Me I jump off while the seasaw's up
Tell me I'm soft, I'ma go hard
Run up on your mother in her very own yard
..., fake tan glow, L'oreal ad, down to her toes.
Honey, scrap dat, where's my hood chicks, rah, where's my hood chicks, rah
And then they talk about swagger, dem gyal they're swagless
Baseball cap, back in ... like it don't matter
Who the hell's that? That's a hood chick, rah that's a hood chick, rah
You wanna go out, I'ma go in
Tell me be cool, I'm show boatin
Tell me cover up, I'm showing some skin
Now you wanna share but I run the whole thing
Tell me pipe down, I'ma get louder
Want me in a skirt, Dotty wear the trouser
Going to my head, tripping on the power
Acting like a boss yes honey I'm Bowser
You crumble like a tower
Murder in the first, trying to keep it clean, dotty playing in the dirt
Ordering your main, I'm finishing dessert
Never gonna change caught slipping in your purse
Now you tipping in a hearse
I'm on the next hype talking on the phone
While I'm run a red light
Watch me take flight
Switching up the time zone, wanna take turns
Honey it's my go
... fake tan glow,
L'oreal ad, down to her toes,
Honey, scrap that, where's my hood chicks, where's my hood chicks
And then they talk about swagger, dem gyal they're swagless
Lace ... back in ...
Who the hell's that? that's a hood chick, that's a hood chick,
She said she do it like a brother, do it like a dude
she don't do the dishes, she don't do the food
She got around what? I got around too
No bother with the Rosie coz she backs the grey goose
Airmax 90's, varsity white piece, short back and sides Like Cassie with the side piece my chick bad, my chick Hood
And I don't mean the chorus when I mean she right hooks.
Hustle all day, hustle all night
Said she likes reckin but she loves grime. Rolling out to gigs. Then she bangs Tempah
... she wears that...sexy in la senza colder than December, gone like November. She keeps a stack of papers like as if she puts the pen to.
and shops the city center, no escelelerator, she wears them new clothes
Something like the emperor
... fake tan glow,
L'oreal ad, down to her toes,
Honey, scrap that, where's my hood chicks, where's my hood chicks, where's my hood chicks
And then they talk about swagger, dem gyal they're swagless
Lace ... back in ...
...who the hell's that? that's a hood chick, that's a hood chick, that's a hood chick.
Thanks to Y.W for correcting these lyrics
Thanks to Haz for correcting these lyrics