Aitch - The Palm lyrics
Aitch [Harrison Armstrong]
[Aitch - The Palm lyrics]
La la la la, la la la la la la
FaceTime, FaceTime, she comin' over
It's a double late night
Yo, my baby, she a baddie
Got some hips like Shakira
Fuck around, flew her to Jumeirah
(La la la la, Dubai)
Told me she weren't tryna fuck
On the first night
But baby shoulda said it clearer, yeah
(La la la la, la la)
I'll be forty-five minute on the M way
She told me, "text me when you're nearer"
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) when I land
You know she screamin' down the whole place
Must be deaf if you can't hear her (Ah)
Double my age
You know she call me Baby Aitch
But there ain't nothin' baby 'bout it
When you look below the waist (Woah)
Skinny brother, but I love me loads of cake
And all the pussy I been
Eatin' got me feelin' overweight
Nothin' but pinkies in my stack
No bullets, just riddims in the MAC, yeah
(Ba ba ba ba) louis duffel, tell 'em
"Fill it up with cash"
No brothers, just woman in the gaff, ah
Take time, take time, you've made yours
I'm just tryna make mine La la la la
FaceTime, FaceTime, she comin' over
It's another late night la la la la la
Ba-Ba-Baby, pull your panties to the side
Baby, pull your panties to the side, yeah
(La la la la) so freaky, you a baddie in
Disguise, took her home
She gettin' nasty in the ride
Got the world in my palm
Brought some girls to the Palm
Try say they ain't down
But I'm certain they are
With some loose white brothers
Pullin' birds at the bar
On a last minute ting, they call me Fergie
You know?
Grab it and slap it, one baddie from Paris
Back it out, she can't hack it
Said I'm taller in person
She ain't been Manny, so I tell her
"Get packin'"
Hit the mall with few bags and spend
It all 'cause she worth it
Pu-Pull up in a Benzo truck
Come here, closer, tell your friends
"Don't look"
She wanna roll because she knows
I'm from the 016
And she just want that ghetto love
Nothin' but pinkies in my stack
Won't whip it 'less it's digi on the dash
Yeah (S-S-S-S-Skrrt)
I swear the girl was so pretty in the face
But on god it hit different from the back
(Ah)
Take time, take time, you've made yours
I'm just tryna make mine La la la la
FaceTime, FaceTime, she comin' over
It's another late night la la la la la
Ba-Ba-Baby, pull your panties to the side
Baby, pull your panties to the side, yeah
(La la la la) so freaky, you a baddie in
Disguise, took her home
She gettin' nasty in the ride
Yo, my bad, i've literally just got off the
Flight from Dubai now goin' to America
I don't care, I hope you stay there
Stay there that's not nice
Well, it's not like I see
You in this country anyway, so do you
Know what I mean? It's–, I thought
You're goin' Australia as well
When is that? July 'Kay, well, whatever
FaceTime, FaceTime, she comin' over
It's a double late night
Yo, my baby, she a baddie
Got some hips like Shakira
Fuck around, flew her to Jumeirah
(La la la la, Dubai)
Told me she weren't tryna fuck
On the first night
But baby shoulda said it clearer, yeah
(La la la la, la la)
I'll be forty-five minute on the M way
She told me, "text me when you're nearer"
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) when I land
You know she screamin' down the whole place
Must be deaf if you can't hear her (Ah)
Double my age
You know she call me Baby Aitch
But there ain't nothin' baby 'bout it
When you look below the waist (Woah)
Skinny brother, but I love me loads of cake
And all the pussy I been
Eatin' got me feelin' overweight
Nothin' but pinkies in my stack
No bullets, just riddims in the MAC, yeah
(Ba ba ba ba) louis duffel, tell 'em
"Fill it up with cash"
No brothers, just woman in the gaff, ah
Take time, take time, you've made yours
I'm just tryna make mine La la la la
FaceTime, FaceTime, she comin' over
It's another late night la la la la la
Ba-Ba-Baby, pull your panties to the side
Baby, pull your panties to the side, yeah
(La la la la) so freaky, you a baddie in
Disguise, took her home
She gettin' nasty in the ride
Got the world in my palm
Brought some girls to the Palm
Try say they ain't down
But I'm certain they are
With some loose white brothers
Pullin' birds at the bar
On a last minute ting, they call me Fergie
You know?
Grab it and slap it, one baddie from Paris
Back it out, she can't hack it
Said I'm taller in person
She ain't been Manny, so I tell her
"Get packin'"
Hit the mall with few bags and spend
It all 'cause she worth it
Pu-Pull up in a Benzo truck
Come here, closer, tell your friends
"Don't look"
She wanna roll because she knows
I'm from the 016
And she just want that ghetto love
Nothin' but pinkies in my stack
Won't whip it 'less it's digi on the dash
Yeah (S-S-S-S-Skrrt)
I swear the girl was so pretty in the face
But on god it hit different from the back
(Ah)
Take time, take time, you've made yours
I'm just tryna make mine La la la la
FaceTime, FaceTime, she comin' over
It's another late night la la la la la
Ba-Ba-Baby, pull your panties to the side
Baby, pull your panties to the side, yeah
(La la la la) so freaky, you a baddie in
Disguise, took her home
She gettin' nasty in the ride
Yo, my bad, i've literally just got off the
Flight from Dubai now goin' to America
I don't care, I hope you stay there
Stay there that's not nice
Well, it's not like I see
You in this country anyway, so do you
Know what I mean? It's–, I thought
You're goin' Australia as well
When is that? July 'Kay, well, whatever