Текст Blood Orange – Chewing Gum

Project Pat:
My man, Rico MDB in the house
My dog C-Nine with the date
My dog TC over here, grinnin’ all golden

Devonté Hynes with Kingpin Skinny Pimp:
Tell me what you want from me
Tell me what you want from me
Tell me what you want from me
Tell me what you want from me

Devonté Hynes:
Switchin’ up your style, but you’ve waited too long
Funny until now so it’s wrong
Basing yourself, and racing yourself in the name of truth
What’s true?

Brother, baby, we’ve seen it all
And we’re tired, so what you want from me?
Grill on froze

Devonté Hynes with Kingpin Skinny Pimp:
Tell me what you want from me
Tell me what you want from me
Tell me what you want from me
Tell me what you want from me

Devonté Hynes:
Nothing can replace me if you’re not taking my lead
Better to be broken than in need

Brother, baby, we’ve seen it all
And we’re tired, uh, so what you want from me?

Tell me what you want from me

A$AP Rocky:
Lookin’ for the chewin’, for the jaw
Blowing like the time, word of mouth
Shawty told me that this world is ours
Selfish with that pussy like it’s mine
Peppermint, double-mint, spearmint, type of shit
She the type of chick to get right on the dick
Ride on the dick, with no license and shit
No relatives, sentimental
It’s detrimental, still compared to this relevance
She the type of chick to get right on the dick
Ride on the dick, with no license and shit
Back and forth, wall to wall, usin’ jaw
Losin’ drawers in the sauce, now
On the job, never off
That pussy got, won’t let her off, and it’s all good
Shout out my ex, though, she was the best, though
Got on my damn nerves, hella fresh, though
I bought that Guess shirt
She had that mesh shirt, I turned it to a sweatshirt
Throw on that sweatshirt, she fuck with Earl, too
She fuck with girls, too, I fuck with her too
Tell her quit the chattin’, jaws made for chewin’
If you fuckin’ with me, bet you know what you’re doin’, like

Project Pat:
Vavet, get the new CD, fear me before they kill me
Right now Fear me in person
Buy feel me, before they kill me! You heard me?

Perp talk, I like the dirty, dirty, the little beat it, beat it
Tell her lies and form us a whole lot of shit
She’ll never get, bend over let me hit
A North Memphis nigga bitch, he’s very slick
Ho, don’t beat a bih, and they see you break
That ho a trouble rich nigga, I got plenty cake
She get it like she do, cause she pretty freak
Plenty hate, I got choppers, call me pretty Drake