[Songtekst "Taste (Make It Shake) (Sevn Alias Remix)" ft. Sevn Alias]

[Chorus: Aitch]
Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face, gal, I’m tryna get a taste
I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE
Show ’em baby how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE

[Verse 1: Sevn Alias]
Al die bitches willen love, maar ik ben niet op dat
Scot die pillowtalks, ik wil overgaan op fysiek contact
Kifesh jij, dat is hoe ze kijkt, ze had het niet verwacht
Planet of the Apes, kom in die BAPE, maar jij bent niet m'n schat
Trinna uniforma ga ik uit, trek ik iets uit kast
Haat, ik trek het me niet aan, net als een vieze jas
[?] die 7A maakte z'n klassiekers tops
Snakes op m'n skin, maar liever slangen dan een vieze rat
Want ik zie al die ogen, al die eyes hebben zich gericht op mij
Maar hou me kalm en ik finesse veel
Vertel me hoe het kan dat jij rent voor die bitch
Maar zij me belt en bericht om te zeggen dat ze me echt wil
Kijk, ik ga niet voor je liegen, ik lijk echt stil
Maar in die status observeer ik, ik kan echt wild
Komen uit de bocht, ik hou het kort, dat is short
Maak je contact, kom ik je blokken, net Denswil
[Chorus: Aitch]
Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face, gal, I’m tryna get a taste
I’m just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE
Show ’em baby how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE

[Verse 2: Aitch]
Yo
The aim’s to get the bag and then get off
Ain't got time to rest, not settling for second to the top
Going all the way, you know I got to get it never flop
Man step up in the dance and then we're wrecking up the spot
It's crazy how I'm living, might have lost a couple screws
Blowing clouds up in the room now I'm off into the moon
Still got a bit of youth in me I'm always in the mood
When I'm in the studio I don't want no-one in the room
Uh
'Bout to take another sip, I'm just young and living life
You can't blame it on the kid
Kick back with a bottle while I make another quid
I'm the captain in this ting and it gets wavy on my ship
(Yeah) Man stay with the squaddy, waved in the lobby
Getting paid is my hobby
One thick ting, should've seen the shape of her body
Got me taking videos when she's shaking it for me
[Chorus: Aitch]
Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE
Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake
All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste
I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place
Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE