Smino - Sorbet lyrics

[Smino - Sorbet lyrics]

Happy birthday dear 'lil Chris
Happy birthday tooooo yooooou

Shawty you taste like sorbet
Beat it 'til it's sore bae - oooo
Told her we can soar bae
Told her we can soar to the - moon
Shawty you taste like sorbet
Beat it 'til it's sore bae - oooo
Told her we can soar bae
Told her we can soar

It ain't no, pretty park
Really dark, city spark
Really that's where I come from, huh
Avenue, boulevard, interstate, kill 'em all
Anytime the dam fall 'part, huh
Yellow bitch look like art, huh
Yellow on the rims, that's Bart, huh
Yell across the street
Tell the bros "come eat"
That's a dream, don't seem, thus far, huh
We don't stand for no Star Spangled Banner
(nah, nah) this a lil' flip in the seat
Like a bag of davis
No fatigue on my banner (on God)
I said, listen lil' flip
I live like a pimp, I got gentleman manners
You said, you a lil' freak
Tryna see the prescription
Gon' be a few glasses this kid, 314, St lou
Figaro, Sango, Smino
She let me hold it, no piano
LaCienega, gave her the foot long
Pull up for thirty, I'm all alone
Lookin for lil' lady marmalade
Killed the pussy in the Home, uh oh
(Ohh, that's a homicide)

Shawty you taste like sorbet
Beat it til' it's sore, bae
Ooh, told em we can soar bae
Told em we can soar to the moon
Shawty you taste like sorbet
Beat it til' it's sore bae (ooh)
Told em' we can soar bae
Told em' we can soar!

Mama told me say my thanks and please
Sorbet baby, babe gimme that brain freeze
(ooh) mama told me say my thanks and please
Sorbet baby, babe gimme that brain freeze
(ooh) brain, freeze
She don't, screamo i made her scream like
But she don't, screamo
I made her scream like

I walked in, clean like it my, birthday
Walked in, clean like issa church day
Carpe diem, dior denim tortilla sneakers
Quesadilla had to get my cheese up
Walked in clean up it my birthday
Walked in clean like it's a church day
Carpe diem, Dior denim, tortilla sneakers
Quesadilla, had to get my cheese up

Shawty she scream like a pom-pom team
We roll around like a Fronto leaf
We rock n' roll like a Bon Jovi
All of these bitches what God show me
Shawty she scream like a pom-pom team
We roll around like a Fronto leaf, leaf, leaf
We rock n' roll like a Bon Jovi
All of these bitches what God show me

It's a beautiful day
It's a beautiful morning
Been Hakuna Matatin'
I been twistin', I'm twisting the loudy
She twistin' them hips, her body my hobby
I fucked her vertical
She got all squirtitcle
Then she, act like, she never heard of you
That hit a nerve my dude

Shawty you taste like sorbet
Beat it til' it's sore, bae
Ooh, told em we can soar bae
Told em we can soar to the moon
Shawty you taste like sorbet
Beat it til' it's sore bae (ooh)
Told em' we can soar bae
Told em' we can soar!

Mama told me say my thanks and please
Sorbet baby, babe gimme that brain freeze
(ooh) mama told me say my thanks and please
Sorbet baby, babe gimme that brain freeze
(ooh) brain, freeze
She don't, screamo
I made her scream like (she a lil' squirter)
But she don't, screamo
I made her scream like
(yeah, she was screamin')

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