REMEDY
REMEDY

King Tee - REMEDY Lyrics

Dec 17, 2020
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REMEDY Lyrics

Uh, it's me (laugh) yeah, yeah
King T Double E, yeah
Aye
Uh-huh, yeah
With, DJ-Z!
The remix

Uh, gold is found
Strip search, girl time to put your pants-es down
Uh, I nearly drowned
Bang bang shoot a brother now the mans is down, uh

Popping tags
Now I nearly popped the mattress
You winning gold
Ain't faking, you no actress

Take your Versace dress off
Yeah it is backless
Positive and negative rub together
Like magnets

Uh, time is up
Round 307
Yeah I won the cup

This Bentley truck
Put it in, back it up
We ain't going far
Right in your garage, fuck

Don't back away from me
I, I got that healthy D
Come get a taste of me
I, I got the recipe (said)

Don't back away from me
I, I got that juicy D
Need you some therapy
Yeah, guess I'm your remedy

I got me a brand new rover
A new do, and a new Dona
Rearrange your guts inside
Don't worry I'm an organ donor

Don't worry playtime's not over
First name Imma last name Stoner
Got a fat ass and pipes too
Well guess that I'm the brand hew Hova

Guess that I'm new the brand Hova
Well that makes you B
Just know I'm cheating too
Don't die of jealousy

You ain't my only one
I do polygamy
She said if you love me
Start thinking of wifing me

I don't do the commitment
I don't the love stuff
I liked to be tied up
But I don't want be cuffed up

Yeah I got a record
But don't be pulling it out
Don't be texting back
Unless you gone be putting out

I don't put a letter in my bio, I know
You want a man, but what do I know, ay no
I don't wanna held down, say why no, I know
I ain't gone be switching it like Shiloh, final

Don't back away from me
I, I got that healthy D
Come get a taste of me
I, I got the recipe (said)

Don't back away from me
I, I got that juicy D
Need you some therapy
Yeah, guess I'm your remedy

Round these parts, I'm the big dog
Too many women, I'm the mad dog
I like to choke a bitch, when I'm pissed off
I like a freaky bitch, to be pissed on

Now close the window, yeah close the door
Innocent, (laugh) now you're my whore
You cry for less, but I give more
Scream at the tip, but wait there's more

I like to get brain in the bm in the pm
I'm into European, when you seem em
Better beat em

I'm into Wilhelmina, if you see her imma need her
Me gusta toditita, Brasileña like Anitta

Stay at my place, I got a spare PJ
Peruvian, like my fish ceviche
I play with the clitoris, (wicky) like a DJ
She got good head, and I ain't talking BJ

Don't back away from me
I, I got that healthy D
Come get a taste of me
I, I got the recipe (said)

Don't back away from me
I, I got that juicy D
Need you some therapy
Yeah, guess I'm your remedy

Ha, bring the beat back

Wolf whistling, heading over my way,
The tension's thickening, the type to get it first date,
I got you dribbling, we skipping straight to third base,
Quitting social distancing, your ass can come mask up my face,

That punani like treasure, Pirate looking for pleasure,
She got them boots on with the leather, I got high blood pressure,
Someone pass a pacifier, loose my breath, cause she take it so quick,
Gotta drip on the dick when I put it on the tip, giggling when I give her lil clit a flick

You want a remedy, look up to me, you found one,
D be medication, where you don't need pills to last long,
I'm no psychologist, don't get me lost in your life story
Here to get lost in your pants, and wet that fish like Finding Dory

Oh, she dribble ripple make them titties wiggle
Take it easy, hurts a little, hit the spot, right in the middle,
I say, baby whistle on my pistol, earning every nickle,
When your body start to fizzle, explode on me with that missile

Take my mistress to my mattress, laying on expensive fabric,
She all shaven, ain't no cactus, body curvy, ain't no flatness,
Got some talent, way she freaky could get signed a porn actress,
She gon' balance, bending her back until she becoming backless

Get it on in public, real freaky shit,
We at Ikea, while we here we can replace the springs,
Ring ring, 9/11 it's an emergency
There's a tsunami in my bed, accidentally (shit)

Girl you messed up my Versace sheets, ha
I'm a have to bill you for that

Writer(s): Tristan Balarezo
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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