Dom Corleo - he not me lyrics
Dominic Anthony Paoletti
[Dom Corleo - he not me lyrics]
He ain't, he ain't, he ain't, he ain't
He ain't, he ain't, he ain't, he ain't
Yeah, you know he ain't
Girl, you know he ain't
Bhristo, talk to 'em slime
You never showed up uh, uh yeah
Oh ooh ayy
Girl, I'm in your city like-, yeah, yeah
Uh yeah, yeah, yeah uh yeah, yeah, yeah
I just landed in your city like right now
I told you I would hit you when I come down
'Cause you know I like it
Whenever you come down
When you come to down to the crib for real
We in that room and we talkin'
You do that lil' thing where
You take off your shirt
I'm standin' across of the room
But I can still
Feel the vibe from off of this Perc', yeah
Then she gon' pour up the syrup, yeah
I put you on the new things, I
Get you high off the syrup, yeah
We in a fuckin' Mulsanne
We just be ridin' the thing
I still be vibin' the same
Vibin' in Europe right now
Drivin' in opposite lanes
Pull off in the Urus, yeah
I'm in a new thing
In a matt black, I'ma skrrt that thing
Feel like Malone when I'm in the paint
Don't nobody wanna fuck wit' me
Tell me we fuckin', you come over
This shit the same
You told him what I taught you, I'm ashamed
'Cause he ain't go and put you
On that first class plane
He ain't put you in them
Lil' cute designer things
He ain't, he ain't, he ain't, he ain't
He ain't, he ain't, he ain't, he ain't
Yeah, you know he ain't
Girl, you know he ain't
He ain't, he ain't, he ain't, he ain't
Yeah, you know he ain't
Girl, you know he ain't
Bhristo, talk to 'em slime
You never showed up uh, uh yeah
Oh ooh ayy
Girl, I'm in your city like-, yeah, yeah
Uh yeah, yeah, yeah uh yeah, yeah, yeah
I just landed in your city like right now
I told you I would hit you when I come down
'Cause you know I like it
Whenever you come down
When you come to down to the crib for real
We in that room and we talkin'
You do that lil' thing where
You take off your shirt
I'm standin' across of the room
But I can still
Feel the vibe from off of this Perc', yeah
Then she gon' pour up the syrup, yeah
I put you on the new things, I
Get you high off the syrup, yeah
We in a fuckin' Mulsanne
We just be ridin' the thing
I still be vibin' the same
Vibin' in Europe right now
Drivin' in opposite lanes
Pull off in the Urus, yeah
I'm in a new thing
In a matt black, I'ma skrrt that thing
Feel like Malone when I'm in the paint
Don't nobody wanna fuck wit' me
Tell me we fuckin', you come over
This shit the same
You told him what I taught you, I'm ashamed
'Cause he ain't go and put you
On that first class plane
He ain't put you in them
Lil' cute designer things
He ain't, he ain't, he ain't, he ain't
He ain't, he ain't, he ain't, he ain't
Yeah, you know he ain't
Girl, you know he ain't