Jam Baxter
Limoncello Ocean (feat. Milkavelli)
[Intro]
Ayy, mm, she told me no, mm
She told me no, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1]
She told [?] to steer left, veer west and don't pay
Got a rare soda that's a pear cola
Weird flex but ok
Shh, couldn't care less, BMX got no brakes
I hit double digits when I started smoking
Peer pressure's so great
Ayy, thanks for my friends
You've been great from the start
That was straight from the heart
I'm going soft, I'll put a stake through my heart, shh
Medium rare, this steak's like a heart
Shout the Aussie with my face in his calf
Night light is on, I'm afraid that I'm dark
Peekaboo, seeing two
In the mirror now I'm seeing four
I'm a reason there's a reason for
In the futurе like seeing four
Seeing one, seeing three
Tweedledum, tweedlеdee
You're feeling numb, it's what the needle done
Best advice is you should see someone
Shit, my wallet is North Face
God is my portrait
I might say, "Ayy
I want some more but she's not my amoré"
Magic mushrooms, got 'em sorteéd
Fortnight, that's not my forté
Chilling my brain whilst killing my pain
Oxycontin in my sorbet
[Chorus]
He said I shouldn't do it then I went and did it, now I wish I never done it
(Wish I never done it, then I went and did it, now I'm screaming "fuck it")
He said I shouldn't do it then I went and did it, now I wish I never done it
(Wish I never done it, then I went and did it, now I'm screaming "fuck it")
[Verse 2]
Every day wait on you less and less
Reading their name on your SMS
Ignoring the calls from my jealous ex
Smothered in butter and lemon zest
Couple more pills out the treasure chest
Crumble 'em in, let 'em effervesce
Look at these rappers like FFS
You got fucked by the game on some MMF
Why the fuck am I like this?
That's a brilliant question
Gimme suggestions
Walk in, make your city my bedroom
Slap-slap with the left slipper
The 'shrooms are a sure-fire head-spinner
Wash 'em down with the best liqueur
I opened her up then I slept in her
Got comfy, blew out the candles
Muted your voices and slipped in the earplugs
Booted at six in the morning
I must have connected the tap to her tear-ducts
Spot holes in her whole sob-story
Left her in Crawley and told her to cheer up
Stepped on her coke with my see-through shoes
Then I sold it and told him it's clear-cut
[Chorus]
He said I shouldn't do it then I went and did it, now I wish I never done it
(Wish I never done it, then I went and did it, now I'm screaming "fuck it")
He said I shouldn't do it then I went and did it, now I wish I never done it
(Wish I never done it, then I went and did it, now I'm screaming "fuck it")