Lyrics Jonn Hart – Sike (Curve)

Yeah, my side chick tried to act like I’ma cuff her (Nah)
She thirsty, tryna make me hit without a rubber (Sike)
These sneaky niggas try to play me on the under (Nah)
They want my money, I ain’t never been a sucker (Sike)

Sike, sike, curve
Sike, curve
Sike, sike, curve
Sike, yeah, curve, curve, curve

I’m known to swerve on a bitch like a sideshow
She tried to bring me down but I just took the highroad (Escalate)
Watch imported from a whole different timezone
The way I shine bro, you might need a blindfold

Got so much Gucci on, I feel like I’m Italiano
We sippin’ D’usse like it’s juice, we drinkin’ out the bottle
All my bitches winners, you would think I hit the lotto (Brrt)
But I ain’t slippin’ you and I know

Yeah, my side chick tryna act like I’ma cuff her (Nah)
She thirsty, tryna make me hit without a rubber (Sike)
These sneaky niggas try to place me on the under (Nah)
They want my money, I ain’t never been a sucker (Sike)

Sike, sike, sike, curve
Sike, curve
Sike, sike, curve
Sike, curve, curve, curve

Tú quiere’ hacerme to’ lo’ coro’, pero no
See you tomorrow, me no like that cocoró
Man, all these boys that try to get it for the love
Mi carrera en millón se valoró

Yo no tengo tiempo
I don’t got no tiempo

Did you like that manera?
Come a la mourna
She poured out that liquor
El fundamento, we building dinero
I got all the cemento, acá tomo, yeah

Oh, woh, check it out, how I roll
Dándome tos’ los placeres, hay muchas mujeres que quieren mi mi roll
Pero tan tan tan, fracas tonto, play a mano, yeah
Vine a darle loot, tear it off, stay goo, whether you sane or no

Yeah, my side chick tryna act like I’ma cuff her (What)
She thirsty, tryna make me hit without a rubber (Sike)
These sneaky niggas try to place me on the under (What)
They want my money, I ain’t never been a sucker

Sike, sike, sike, curve
Sike, curve
Sike, sike, curve
Sike, curve, curve, run it run it

When them players call that audible
Money ain’t an obstacle
Twenty fifty hundreds, yeah we count it chronological
Whole team poppin’, green light, we gotta go
Drippin’ so much sauce, they gon’ have to come and mop the floor

You bad, you bad
I know she bad, she bad
We could be bad, be bad
Go bazam-an-am-ah now now

Drink that, drink that
You could smoke that, smoke that
You could pop that, pop that
Go bazam-an-am-ah now now

Yeah, my side chick tryna act like I’ma cuff her (Nah)
She thirsty, tryna make me hit without a rubber (Sike)
These sneaky niggas try to place me on the under (Nah)
They want my money, I ain’t never been a sucker

Sike, sike, sike, curve
Sike, curve
Sike, sike, curve
Sike, curve, curve, curve

Michael Williams
Skrrt
Yeah
We in the building, we ain’t
We in the building, we ain’t playin’ right now, yeah