Lyrics: Frost Children/Babymorocco
Music: Frost Children/Babymorocco
Need a little
Need a little
Rocco, they say, "What your name?"
I told them I changed with fame
They way they talk, it's like my name is their cure
They getting all sick, they like, "Give me some more"
How you doing, baby? How you sleep at night?
Need a little pilly, take me off your mind
Stole some Adidas, but I wear when it shop at Nike
Doing free wheelers on my swaggy little golden bike
Light up a fag, lost my voice, get real high
Born fresh and I didn't really have a choice
Cutting up this track and I don't even have a knife
Dominican did the hair the pattern go real nice
I left the barber and he's there, do it all the time
Ask for a picture, yeah, baby, you want it signed?
Your name Blizzy, so do I dot the i's?
And you sleazy, you got me feeling real high
Let's do it forever 'cause this is the only way to live
You say that I'm treasure (Ayy) and that's how my life be, like it's
Every damn day like rose-gold bliss
Shake around, you got turbulence
M-O-R-O-C-C-O
That's where all the sexy goes
Girl always waving in the corner shop
She saw me last time in that Ralph Lauren top
Got the collar flipped up and I make it go pop
Signed to an indie label and I made them go pop
What you tryna say? Who you tryna claim?
Big boobs with that tiny little waist
Tight top with that line on your face
Orange skin, but your neck is kinda paste
You got that fake bang with that forty-inch lace
Fake bang with that forty-inch lace
Fake bang with that forty-inch lace
Fake bang with that forty-inch lace
Fake bang with that forty-inch lace
Fake bang with that forty-inch lace
Fake bang with that forty-inch lace
Fake bang with that forty-inch lace
Let's do it forever 'cause this is the only way to live
You say that I'm treasure (Ayy) and that's how my life be, like it's
Every damn day like rose-gold bliss
Shake around, you got turbulence
M-O-R-O-C-C-O
That's where all the sexy goes
M-O-R-O-C-C-O
That's where all the sexy goes