Suits and Ski Masks

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I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit tie
 I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit
 Can I show you a few things, a few things, a few things, little baby?
 'Cause...
 I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit
 I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit
 Lemme show you a few things
 Lemme show you a few things
 I can't wait 'til I get you on the floor, good-looking
 Going hot, so hot, just like an oven
 And I'll burn myself, but just had to touch it
 It's so fire, it's all mine
 Hey baby, we don't mind all the watching, whooo
 Cause if they study close, real close
 They might learn something
 He ain't nothing but a little doozie when he does it
 He's so fire tonight
 And as long as I got my suit and tie
 I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
 And you got fixed up to the nines
 Lemme show you a few things
 All pressed up in black and white
 And I'm dressed in that dress you like
 Love is swinging in the air tonight
 Lemme show you a few things
 Lemme show you a few things
 Show you a few things about love
 Now we're in the swing of love
 Lemme show you a few things
 Show you a few things about love
 Hey
 Style, let me get a good look at it
 Oh, so thick, now I know why they call it a fatty
 Aww, shit's so sick, got a hit and picked up a habit
 That's alright, cause you're all mine
 Haaa, go on and show 'em who you call "Daddy"
 I guess they're just mad cause boy, they wish they had it
 My killer, my thriller, yeah, you're a classic
 You're all mine tonight
 And as long as I got my suit and tie
 I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
 And you got fixed up to the nines
 Lemme show you a few things
 All pressed up in black and white
 And I'm dressed in that dress you like
 Love is swinging in the air tonight
 Lemme show you a few things
 Lemme show you a few things
 Show you a few things about love
 Now we're in the swing of love
 Lemme show you a few things
 Show you a few things about love
 Hey
 (Tablo)
 BLOSHITUP!
 Get out your tuxes.
 We're what the fuss is all about.
 Got haters on our speed dial.
 We call em out.
 Just word of mouth
 and still beat your PR
 till they need CPR.
 We are TABLO & L-Y-D-I-A.
 We Juggernaut through the bullshit in our way.
 Worldwide when we killin it
 Yeah we're behind the hits like the CIA.
 미안해 (mianhae). That's mother tongue for "sorry, we dope as hell".
 Started from the bottom, broke as hell.
 Then we broke the sales records, movin 'hi' up up in the penthouse, suit and tie.
 Everyday we on our pesos.
 Stabbin' tracks wit a trident. Barbados.
 Doubt that, and I doubt you.
 All fake foes.
 If you're real, then you're real like a mermaid's toes.
 Frankly, in my ocean all you octopussies better swim good.
 Stop, don't push me.
 I'll sink your boat, bottoms up with a flick.
 You a mouse in my hand, can't fuck with my clique.
 (Can't fuck with my clique)
 (Can't fuck with my clique)
 You a mouse in my hand, can't fuck with my clique.
 Boy don't even try!
 (Lydia Paek)
 And as long as I got my suit and tie
 I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
 And you got fixed up to the nines
 Lemme show you a few things
 All pressed up in black and white
 And I'm dressed in that dress you like
 Love is swinging in the air tonight
 Lemme show you a few things
 Lemme show you a few things
 Show you a few things about love
 Now we're in the swing of love
 Lemme show you a few things
 Show you a few things about love
 Hey

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Duration
03:29
Key
9
Tempo
94 BPM

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