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Head down to Crepes and Cones I said, Head down to Crepes and - Head down to Crepes and Cones I said, Head down to Crepes and - (Tally!) Pull up in a coupé again Who'd ever thought I'd move food again? Man's some serious guys Don't waffle 'bout crepe Tellin' some serious lies Gyal want hot, what? Gyal get hotdog Gyal get serious pipe 'Bout her milkshake brings all the boys To the yard, that ain't no serious wife Whipping in the hot pan Everybody welcome Brixton, Tottenham Big batty Roxanne Small batty Sandra Mhmm, haha Who want a starter? Or you can double date with your girl Tell Fatima it's halal Pull up and skrt Mans got the work Food and dessert Even got drinks, get burst! If you didn't spend your whole life just chasing and eating girls You'd be right here, eating well I can't stand these niggas Get one stack and start taking sandwich pictures You can tell by my plate I'm winning My wrist and ice cream dripping Fifty pound notes when I'm waitress tipping Amen, I got to pray before I dig in Fling on your creps and clothes, ya dun know Head down to Crepes and Cones, ya dun know> Shawty ate the meat to the bone, ya dun know Yeah, ya dun know Fling on your creps and clothes, ya dun know Head down to Crepes and Cones, ya dun know Shawty ate the meat to the bone, ya dun know Yeah, ya dun know Shout me if you're passing through Breast and thighs and Versace shoes Tell the waiter to let that chick in, like how could I let a BBQ Before I was taking deals, I always wanted to be making mill's You can get ice cream, it's gelato Or a salad but you don't avocado Now you wanna be my mains, I can see it in your eyes She said she feel it in her ribs when I get up in her sides All that cake where's the icing? I like my 7UP with some ice in She said I'm sweet like triffle Probably why all her friends say I'm trifflin' If you didn't spend your whole life just chasing on eating girls You'd be right here, eating well I can't stand these niggas Get one stack and start taking sandwich pictures You can tell by my plate I'm winning My wrist and ice been dripping Fifty pound notes when I'm waitress tipping Amen, I got to pray before I dig in Fling on your creps and clothes, ya dun know Head down to Crepes and Cones, ya dun know Shawty ate the meat to the bone, ya dun know Yeah, ya dun know Fling on your creps and clothes, ya dun know Head down to Crepes and Cones, ya dun know Shawty ate the meat to the bone, ya dun know Yeah, ya dun know Head down to Crepes and Cones I said, Head down to Crepes and Cones, Ya Dun'kno Shawty ate the meat to the bone I said, shawty ate the meat to the bone, Ya Dun'kno Head down to Crepes and Cones I said, Head down to Crepes and Cones, Ya Dun'kno Shawty ate the meat to the bone I said, shawty ate the meat to the bone Fling on your creps and clothes, ya dun know Head down to Crepes and Cones, ya dun know Shawty ate the meat to the bone, ya dun know Yeah, ya dun know Fling on your creps and clothes, ya dun know Head down to Crepes and Cones, ya dun know Shawty ate the meat to the bone, ya dun know Yeah, ya dun know Krepts and Kones Crepes and Cones (C'mon G!) Make sure you come down, you know (Ay make sure!) Ay [?], save me an apple crumble my brother ya dun know
Writer(s): Pahuldip Singh Sandhu, Samuel Daley Montell, Casyo Valentine Johnson, Karl Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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