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letra de ice cubes - dounia

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[chorus]
drawing out the residue, whiskey from his ice cubes
use it to entice you
kissing on my pedestal, don’t i got a nice view?
show me what them eyes do

[verse 1]
no the bad guys don’t seem so bad over the phone
we trade notes and i gloat when they take me as their own
unmask and kick back while skin replace the stone
i ain’t gotta play good no more, no-no-no
uptight, seeking a loosie and some love
loose canon wishing someone call his bluff
still he my type, digging ’cause i’m b-ttoned up
but i ain’t got to play good no more, no-no-no

[chorus]
drawing out the residue, whiskey from his ice cubes
use it to entice you
kissing on my pedestal, don’t i got a nice view?
show me what them eyes do

[verse 2]
you know it’s all about the eyes, ooh
nothing more insightful
she don’t gotta speak, i just read her, she an eyeful
she an eyeful
my syllables, they stifle
my cool, it go and spiral
senses become primal
four more days in la, then i’m catching a flight
not sure why it isolate, craving the east side
jersey party with no list, that sh-t more my vibe
if i’m shy, i’m just tryin to -n-lyze
all the lost kids
they all takin’ tabs like they tidbits
like they just a taste test
for the real high we derive from the risk, it’s
drawing out the night and it’s looking kinda sus
red flags on my map yeah they add that extra umf
artifacts from the night, bottle caps so i keep up
yeah my pockets getting heavy so i think you’ve had enough

[chorus]
drawing out the residue, whiskey from his ice cubes
use it to entice you
kissing on my pedestal, don’t i got a nice view?
show me what them eyes do

[verse 3]
ain’t popping no bars, but d-mn, i got plenty
they all think they up to par, feel like i heard it already
nothing up to caliber, still expect confetti
f-ck a yes man, i’m attentive, criticism is ready
i don’t blindly eat, i pick apart and i study
never cover my tracks, yeah, i leave my hands bl–dy
no topic too taboo, no conversation too touchy
wish i could put up a front, but darling, you ain’t that lucky

[chorus]
drawing out the residue, whiskey from his ice cubes
use it to entice you
kissing on my pedestal, don’t i got a nice view?
show me what them eyes do

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