歌词

Noir, what a beautiful name
Black, statuesque, you know?
Strong, sweet, that's what I think when I think of Noir
That's what I think when I think about you

I ain't seen my mama in a minute
On my heart, just like a pendant
I hate thinkin' 'bout that shit, it's like a domino
Black spots up in my memory
I white-out all the pain with green
That's the only colour that ain't done me wrong (damn)

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How I'm harming these niggas with these harmonies, nigga
Is you a R&B nigga? Something I gotta know
Smi D. Jakes, he doin' good
He hand out meals off in the hood
He made a mil' off of a hoodie
Stackin' off satin, woah
Stackin' off satin, woah

I caught a flight, from the Lou
To the West side
For the fee, look at me, mama I'm fly
Really can't catch a break, need the Kit-Kat, I
I put that chocolate in the light (ooh)

You remind me of my coupe
Gas me up good, pass me a wood
I roll up my insecurities
Fire up the foolery, frolickin' foolishly
Flirt with some bitches, but now I can't do a thing
Guess the company humour me
I got a boo and she good to me
Leave me lone

Covert coupe, comin' through
Down, set, hut, windows tinted like Sioux
Tribe, playin' my music, playin' my (fuck that shit)
Is that with you? Ay

Covert coupe, comin' right through
Down, set, hut, windows tinted like Sioux
Tribe, playin' my music, playin' my music
Patna hit my phone, sayin' he got a chocolate bone
And she be playin' my music, playin' my music
Let me introduce you, like the startin' five in Houston
Blow the doobie

Ain't 'bout blood or ain't 'bout love
No, don't include me (don't include me)
I'm the plug, she wanna fuck, well, sock it to me (sock it)
I'm the plug, she wanna fuck, sock it to me (to me)
I'm sake sippin'

She wanna get a tattoo
(Hold up, let it breathe, wait a minute, let it breathe)
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Wait, wait

She wanna get a tattoo, she wanna get my name
I told her, "Don't do that," I told her "She insane"
We smokin' out the bathroom, wet towel, everything
But loud gon' loud, sure enough, heard the doorbell ring

I ain't finna answer that, wait 'til they leave and we leave out
Hold on, get the Fe breeze out
Yard work, put the weed out
Fuck it, I'll pay the fee, damn (wanna pick your brain, my love)
Gimme that scalp, that leave out (heard that thing was dangerous)
Wet floor sign when you leave out

Drip drop on my flip-flops
You can't find these flip-flops
These hoes from Shibuya
That's my bitch, she boo, yeah
Got on that see-through dress
Yes, yes, sheer, ooh, come here

Covert coupe, comin' right through
Down, set, hut, windows tinted like Sioux
Tribe, playin' my music, playin' my music
Patna hit my phone, sayin' he got a chocolate phone
And she be playin' my music, playin' my music
Let me introduce you, like the startin' five in Houston
Blow the doobie

Ain't 'bout blood or ain't 'bout love
No, don't include me (don't include me)
I'm the plug, she wanna fuck, well, sock it to me (sock it to me)
I'm the plug, she wanna fuck, sock it to me (to me)
I'm sake sippin'

Writer(s): Christopher Smith, Lon Renzell

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