WILLOW, Dylan - Bike lyrics
WILLOW [Willow Smith] LA, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[WILLOW, Dylan - Bike lyrics]
Ah, baby put your robe on
Come on baby girl, put some clothes on
We about to get our stroll on
Ever had soup with the wonton?
I be down for a falafel
Or I'll kick it at Lé Pain and get a waffle
Hey
I be in the club without the bottles, hey
I be at the party with the models, hey
Or I'll be cruising in the
Tesla, it's full throttle, hey hey
Now if I said that I was Hancock
Would you go buy me some Stance socks
That'd be top notch, wearing drop crotch
And yeah, I can beatbox (buh chika-buh chik)
Yeah, the beat knocks, yeah
That's ¿Téo? and the D'artiste
I be chillin' in the fleece
And I kill it everyday when
I'm in the streets
Have you seen this new MSFTS piece?
"Jeez!", when I'm in the streets
I be rocking a pair of Beats and
I go freestyle on the beat, hey
I like the sandals on your feet, hey
La, la, la wind and rain
Can't stop me, I am on a roll now
And anyway i can get a taste of that
Higher beingness I will take
Live a little more
Then I kush it down and I push it down
Told me I was friends, then you held me down
"But that's okay, We're all the same
All the same" why you say that?
Because, wind and rain
La, la, la wind and rain