TEACUP – Baby Davy: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

TEACUP

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Utwór TEACUP został wydany 19 września 2025 przez SUGAR RUSH SOUNDZ jako część albumu POPSTAR PARADOX

Szczegóły utworu

AlbumPOPSTAR PARADOX

Data wydania19 września 2025

WytwórniaSUGAR RUSH SOUNDZ

LanguageEnglish

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM126

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Songwriter

PG UK

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

PG UK

Producer

Tekst Utworu

It's a revolution, this shit we run it

Body so tea, the British stay coming

Got the drip, got the swag

Damn sure got the bags

Said before, we ain't checking price tags

On that, money talk like puppet

You Oscar the Grouch, yeah you a damn muppet

You wanting some tea for your cup, I ain't got that

Buy another shoe, the tab going up

Text me when you tryna get loose

'Cause I am really feeling you

I'm in the front, so hit the caboose

If I was you, I'd wanna be me too

Teacups at the party, they spilling that booze

Better take a Lyft, my car fit two

Every look, I ate, yeah I chew

Why you lyin'? , tell the truth

I'm throwing my fave necklace on

Then I'm throwing all that money way up

I can't be seen outside the clubs

'Cause they wanna get me, but they outta luck

But I got a bunch of that, we taking it back

Try to clock my tea, bitch, I like it unsweet

No sugar, no spice, you get your ass beat

Tarot cards on the table

It's giving Gravity Falls, like Mable

I'm turning up tonight, we buying a table

We good in them VIPs, yeah, leave a big tip

Got the big-booty girls shaking it to the beat

I'm stylin' my curls, Rickys on the feet

What in the world did I just see?

Another wanna be me on my Instagram

Spill that tea, you been a fan,

Text me when you tryna get loose

'Cause I am really feeling you

I'm in the front, so hit the caboose

If I was you, I'd wanna be me too

Teacups at the party, they spilling that booze

Better take a Lyft, my car fit two

Every look, I ate, yeah I chew

Why you lyin'? , tell the truth

Switch it up, might take the car or the truck

I'm feeling myself, and bitch, you are going to hell

Look at me, I'm doing well

You got old tea, yeah, that shit going stale

Baby Davy the best, no I never rest

I write more shit, yeah, I'm feeling too blessed

Put a cross on my neck, 'cause why the fuck not

Knowing damn well I'm smoking that pot

You ain't got shit, so hop off the pot

They ask what it cost, I say a whole lot

No, I can never be acting like a thot

And yeah hoe, I heard them shots

But they all missed me, 'cause your shit too weak

But I'm too strong, the pen Hercules

Smile for the camera, now Ima say cheese

Still count a bunch of that, keep a nice little stack

Maybe a rack, or 20k max

I'm the name-brand bitch, you TJ Maxx

They fat as hell, better hit the damn track

I'm rolling through the city in the black Maybach

Got the Mustang zoomin' way out in the hills

I'm tanning by the ocean, they popping them pills

Out in Hollywood, at the top of the world

Your life is damaged like bleach to a curl

Looking too sick, people gagging like hurl

Gagging like hurl

Gagging like hurl

Written by: David Francis, PG UK

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