D-Block Europe, Aitch - She Like Me Lyrics

Yeah, ooh, I think she like me
Ooh, I think she like me
Ooh, I think she like me (me)
Hundred 'round tucked in my Nike
Pink Lamborghini, no license
S-Strap on deck like a dyke

Like a mobster (ayy)
Like a shotter (ayy)
Shoppin' with the arrows baby, better fix your posture (better fix your posture)
Yeah, baby, I do this often, let's get this shit poppin'
Anything you want, no problem

Ooh, I think she like me
Ooh, I think she like me
Ooh, I think she like me (ooh, I think she like me)
Hundred 'round tucked in my Nike (ooh)
Pink Lamborghini, no license (ooh)
S-Strap on deck like a dyke (ooh, ski, ski)

Drop the top, thank you, Lord (ayy)
Now, I'm paid, I done came up poor (yeah, ayy)
Now, a nigga shoppin' in mainland Europe
Yard overseas, I ain't no tourist
Got some pain, I still feel burnin', but, I'm just livin' and learnin' (ski, ski, ski)
How the fuck you treat me like I ain't really, really buyin' them Birkins
Like I ain't really, really buyin' them burners for the gang to do dis-service (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And, you're workin' on yourself, I really see your workin' (workin')
When you was younger, I don't think you knew your purpose
And, I spend it all on you 'cause I think you deserve it
My little down, down lady, put you in a German
I wanna wrap my arms around you like a serpent (serpent)
Until them early hour birdies chirpin' (ooh, cha-cha)

Ooh, I think she like me (ayy)
Ooh, I think she like me (ayy)
Ooh, I think she like me (ayy, ski, ski, cha-cha)
Hundred 'round tucked in my Nike (ooh)
Pink Lamborghini, no license (ooh)
S-Strap on deck like a dyke (ooh, cha-cha)
Ooh, I think she like me
Ooh, I think she like me (ooh)
Ooh, I think she like me (ayy, ski, ski)
Hundred 'round tucked in my Nike (cha-cha)
Pink Lamborghini, no license
S-Strap on deck like a dyke (ooh)

Could of been different, could of been different (ooh)
I look beneath the lies, and, now, it's deep it's sickness
I was fuckin', Perky, Perky, fried the brittle walls, are you listenin'?
The biggest dripper 'cause I'm flippin', Mr. Kippling (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I like a dismissive bitch
Type of bitch to see this dick and she ain't flinch a bit
Type of bitch to eat this dick 'cause she on period (grrah)
And now, I'm pokey like a bowl, and that's why you said I'm hilarious
Tell me how the fuck she can't like
Haven't you seen the Lambo' at night?
Babe, I could pop dick on a pipe, yeah
Could've been wrong, I could've been right
Tits on the front, so I don't see light
The GT3, it look so bright, yeah
I couldn't take less, baby girl, I'm impressed (no)
I fuck from the back 'cause you can't do much with the chest (no)
Just send the address, Cali pack, I finesse (yeah)
Too late for the show, I'm boardin' the private jet

Like a mobster
Like a shotter
Shoppin' with the arrows, baby, better fix your posture (better fix your posture)
Yeah, baby, I do this often, let's get this shit poppin' (ayy, ayy)
Anything you want, no problem (ayy, ayy)

Ooh, I think she like me (ooh, I think I-)
Ooh, I think she like me (ooh, I think I-)
Ooh, I think she like me (ooh, I think I-)
(yeah, yeah) Hundred 'round tucked in my Nike (ooh)
(yeah) Pink Lamborghini, no license (ooh)
S-Strap on deck like a dyke (yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh)

She like what I do (yeah)
"Come and sit with Aitch," tell her, "Bring a mate"
I like when there's two (huh)
We can slip away, baby, fill your case, let's fly to the moon
Brick of 'caine how I did the paint, Big truck ain't ridin' no coupe (yeah)
Yeah, no make-up on, you're still shinin'
Think I ever care about your messy hair? I'm tryna pull on it when I slide in
Like, make the pussy drip, you know my ting
Need a little taste, I got a pretty face, so, come sit on it and go ridin' (woo)
Yeah, when the titties done, she in her bimbo faze (hahaha)
I love women and so does she, my girlfriend swing both ways (swing both ways, yeah)
Whoa, boss lady, my chick so paid (yeah)
She can make more than me, it's the law on me, babe, shit don't change (no way)
On my lonely nights, can you hold me tight
If you prove to me I'm your only guy then I ghost my links like poltergeist
Make fast money, have slow sex
When I'm on the Henny I can go for time
Hands on your neck, watch you roll your eyes
I'm a big boss, I buy Rollies, like

Like a mobster (ayy)
Like a shotter (ayy)
Shoppin' with the arrows, baby, better fix your posture (better fix your posture)
Yeah, baby, I do this often, let's get this shit poppin'
Anything you want, no problem

Ooh, I think she like me
Ooh, I think she like me
Ooh, I think she like me (ooh, I think she like me)
Hundred 'round tucked in my Nike (ooh)
Pink Lamborghini, no license (ooh)
S-Strap on deck like a dyke (ooh, ski, ski)