Azealia Banks
Idle Delilah
Idlest DelilahDarling, do ya like beige in your coffee? Tea? A wild-?Wild breeze on a day, a dawnOft' indeed a child, smiles at me cause I'm made of yarnDolly, me? Am I? I'll trade a dollar for ya dime, ohIdlest DelilahTrout and trees remind me of myDarling 'D the Diver,'Diver D was a satyr - aFather figurineI made him run away with his stale lungFolly me am I? Oh, Idol-less DelilahDarling Miss DelilahWhile you're wasting your days aloneAll your friends are hired, all your friendships are fadingDon't try to cheat the dial, don't look the other wayIt could play out wrongAre you suicidal?Are you in denial?Idlest DelilahWhile you're 'wake hear my latest songGlad to see you smileGlad to see you so stableWhat's all of these divided by the pile of peas on the nape of your..Dolly me am I? I'll trade a dollar for your dimeI'll take youLetras de cancionesSlick snapper, Soul Clap on 3Hi-hatter the dip-dapper pretty pat this "p"Tip-tapper the chit-chatter, ready rap ABCan't deal with the bullshit cause the crab ain't meHe took you to cruise ships, put a yacht on meHe said, "The puss deeper than the deep blue sea"Indeed, the puss deeper than the three fugeesLoopy!, the Lucy, said she loses no winks!Stay up in ya face beverage with ya ~ baby!Applauded the favorite, so clap on 3They loving the mixed flavors, lift ya pink and clink!They loving the mixed flavors, lift ya pink and clinkSomething to sip savor, made ya blink and thinkStay puffin the piff, paper-making-hits ain’t cheap!Yep, and I flew Jamaican Jake for dick and KiThey loving the mixed flavors lift ya pink and clinkLondon to main state, I’m major, Miss ABThey fucking with young savior, make her rich and sweetLoving ya luck lady, lick ya lip and wink(It’s that jam g, it’s just flavors-Can't deal with the bullshit cause the crap ain't me He took you to cruise ships, put a yacht on me He said the puss deeper than the deep blue sea Indeed the puss deeper than the three foot jeansCan't deal with the bullshit cause the crap ain't me, he took you to cruise ships, put a yacht on me He said the puss deeper than the deep blue sea, indeed the puss deeper than the three foot jeans
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