Lyrics Lady Leshurr – Queen’s Speech 3
Text:
My iPhone goes ping ping
Cause your mans on my line like ding ding
But it’s not a ting ting
Cause he eats me up like din dins
And I shine like bling bling
I will knock down any kingpin
So don’t start me up like an engine
Skrrrr!
I’m a show off, nip slip
I go overboard, kick flip
I be in the cut, snip snip
Sitting back with my cup like sip sip
My bars bang, yours click click
I’m eating like I’m at a picnic
You got too much mouth, big lips
And I can’t stand girls
Who take their heels off when they’re in a rave
I’ll step on your big toe
Just to remind you how to behave
Because you can’t do them tings man
How do you think?
When the rave smells frowsy, cause your feet stink
Cheese Wotsits
Freeze, she’s hostage
Flow’s stone cold, Steve Austin
Long neck gyal, ostrich
So Fly that I’m chilling in the cockpit
Out all night, kinda like foxes
If push comes to shove like a mosh pit
Haters pree me everyday then act like they can’t stand me
Bare girls change their friends everyday but forget to change their panties
Nasty gyal that
That’s a mad ting
Mad ting (it’s a mad ting)
Mad ting (it’s a mad ting)
Mad ting (it’s a mad ting)
Mad ting (mad ting)
Punchlines like Sharkeisha
Deplete ya
Do not think that you’re bad online
I’ll backspace you and delete ya
I’m going in like change in the metre
You’re a side salad, Caesar
Give you a box like I came with a pizza
So lighten up cause I’ll bleach ya
And big up the gyal dem
Yeah big up the gyal dem
I’ll be Beyoncé to these girls and I’ll Michelle them
I don’t know what else to tell them
Sounding like Alvin
I’ll Kenan and Kel them
Shell dem, bell dem!
Just fall back, cause you ain’t even all that
I missed a call from your man last night you know, but I never called back
Look don’t be saying you’re a good girl, when your breath smells like ballbags
Your man told me that you’re mad, cause he drove home and made you walk back
Cause you’re not that cute
And your hair’s uneven, you look dusty
What’s that on your lip looks crusty
Is that a cold sore? Must be
And yeah my bars are hench and they’re muscly
It’s about to get ugly
I’ll upload a pic of your dog and sell it on Gumtree
Just for the bants, it’s all for the bants
Just got back from Paris, just did a tour in France
Queen of the Scene EP real soon just watch when it lands
You’ll have me as your ringtone, same ringtone as your dad’s
It’s mad
Haters pree me everyday then act like they can’t stand me
Bare girls change their friends everyday but forget to change their panties
That’s nasty, change your panties
That’s nasty, just change your panties
That’s a mad ting
Mad ting (it’s a mad ting)
Mad ting (it’s a mad ting)
Mad ting (it’s a mad ting)
Mad ting (mad ting)
