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Edible
186
Hip-Hop/Rap
Edible è stato pubblicato il 18 agosto 2026 da Gic0e come parte dell'album Wait Your Turn
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Data di uscita18 agosto 2026
EtichettaGic0e
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM53

Testi

[Intro]
She my edible arrangement
[Verse 1]
Uh, body tea and her toenails painted
Shit, she my edible arrangement
613 on her head 'cause she shaved it
I'm dropping 12 in her back like a dayshift
Her moan my favorite song, run my fingers through her playlist
Match her breath 'cause I know she love my cadence
Call me a tease but she still gon' entertain it
I buy her bags 'cause I know she'll never say shit
She brown like Coca-Cola, not Folgers
Baby, just relax, put legs on my shoulders
Loving her perfume, consuming my odor
Counting when she cum 'cause I got a quota
She brought her friend, so I'm knowing she on timing
She bring 3, 69 is alignment
Can't read my poker face when I choke her
All up in her ear with grillz when I stroke her
Say she like my face, so she put it in my comments
Making love under the stars and the comets
I call her coleslaw, I like my women nasty
I'm from the South, so it's pillows in the backseat
[Chorus]
She know I got confidence in my strokes
Take her to the climax, baby, maestro
Put her on a pole and baby might vote
Got her legs twitching, hard to keep her eyes closed
She my edible arrangement
Uh, she my edible arrangement
Uh, love the faces you be making
And the way that she take it
You my edible arrangement
'Rangement, 'rangement
[Verse 2]
Shorty cold just like water
She give me a sip, I might give her daughters
German engineering, this ain't no Charger
She be turning red when we fuck like I caught her
Got a sweet love, we floating like a Air Max
Expensive taste, like my women and my sand black
Her body colder than women in my past
Ain't no window shopping 'cause I crack her like glass
Got her loving in a headlock, she'll never try to trap me
I light her up like fireflies on the backstreet
I'm from the South, so we never need a taxi
Her cookie good, so I eat it in the backseat
[Chorus]
She know I got confidence in my strokes
Take her to the climax, baby, maestro
Put her on a pole and baby might vote
Got her legs twitching, hard to keep her eyes closed
She my edible arrangement
She my edible arrangement
Love the faces she be making
And the way that she take it
She my edible arrangement
'Rangement, 'rangement
Written by: Michael Bruce Graham Jr
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