Chuuwee - Cheese Choose lyrics
[Chuuwee - Cheese Choose lyrics]
Ohhh, this shit is finished yeah
I know I'm the best at magic
My sex is ratchet
She ain't get to have it, never texted asking
Out of nowhere she goes Inspector Gadget
Don't wreck the palace, I
Have questions asked, they want me
Don't disrespect me, Alice
She'll blow up your phone or
Text of malice in grief
Envious dressing salad, she's green
Tempted to text her back, it's on read
She's trying to press me flat like my jeans
Stacks in my jeans, stash for my queen
She's got the fattest ass I done seen
I'm acting obscene, this acid is mean
She sent the message, acting OD
We haven't even matched, cheat on chief
She always come right back to me
Come right back to me, come right back to me
I know you more off fleek, more on fluke
I know we can't be cool, you want me
I want you
I know we can't be seen, we on creep
We on spoof
I know we, yeah, can't split buns
Can't break truce i know we can't be we
I'll be me just for you
You be you just for me, fuck for free
Love your groove
I know you want my cheese, fuck my choose
Yeah
I know she don't love me, love my steesh
Love my loot
I know me
And I like to wear my heart on my sleeve
200 dollars cost on my jeans
She like to try the waters but don't
Stay long when the tide is large
She a tease
Sometimes she drive a Charger skirt skeet
Sometimes she lies too much, she like:
"She tried to call, can't find her charger"
I'd die if another guy die in a on me
Don't disrespect me, Alice, play card right
Don't ever wreck the palace
IG, stalking, Inspector Gadget
She gon start up a fire, she met her match
She needs sseeshh
I know you more off fleek, more on fluke
I know we can't be cool, you want me
I want you
I know we can't be seen, we on creep
We on spoof
I know we, yeah, can't split buns
Can't break truce i know we can't be we
I'll be me just for you
You be you just for me, fuck for free
Love your groove
I know you want my cheese, fuck my choose
Yeah
I know she don't love me, love my steesh
Love my loot
I know you
More than you know yourself sometimes
I feel like you owe yourself some time
Wherever you are
I hope you find your peace of mind
Do you even know yourself sometimes?
Don't even know what you're trying to find
Focus on what you're trying to hide
I know I'm the best at magic
My sex is ratchet
She ain't get to have it, never texted asking
Out of nowhere she goes Inspector Gadget
Don't wreck the palace, I
Have questions asked, they want me
Don't disrespect me, Alice
She'll blow up your phone or
Text of malice in grief
Envious dressing salad, she's green
Tempted to text her back, it's on read
She's trying to press me flat like my jeans
Stacks in my jeans, stash for my queen
She's got the fattest ass I done seen
I'm acting obscene, this acid is mean
She sent the message, acting OD
We haven't even matched, cheat on chief
She always come right back to me
Come right back to me, come right back to me
I know you more off fleek, more on fluke
I know we can't be cool, you want me
I want you
I know we can't be seen, we on creep
We on spoof
I know we, yeah, can't split buns
Can't break truce i know we can't be we
I'll be me just for you
You be you just for me, fuck for free
Love your groove
I know you want my cheese, fuck my choose
Yeah
I know she don't love me, love my steesh
Love my loot
I know me
And I like to wear my heart on my sleeve
200 dollars cost on my jeans
She like to try the waters but don't
Stay long when the tide is large
She a tease
Sometimes she drive a Charger skirt skeet
Sometimes she lies too much, she like:
"She tried to call, can't find her charger"
I'd die if another guy die in a on me
Don't disrespect me, Alice, play card right
Don't ever wreck the palace
IG, stalking, Inspector Gadget
She gon start up a fire, she met her match
She needs sseeshh
I know you more off fleek, more on fluke
I know we can't be cool, you want me
I want you
I know we can't be seen, we on creep
We on spoof
I know we, yeah, can't split buns
Can't break truce i know we can't be we
I'll be me just for you
You be you just for me, fuck for free
Love your groove
I know you want my cheese, fuck my choose
Yeah
I know she don't love me, love my steesh
Love my loot
I know you
More than you know yourself sometimes
I feel like you owe yourself some time
Wherever you are
I hope you find your peace of mind
Do you even know yourself sometimes?
Don't even know what you're trying to find
Focus on what you're trying to hide