Young T & Bugsey Don't rush Lyrics

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[Bugsey]

Don't rush, slow touch

Brown and white, like I go cunch

Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss)

Eye for an eye, make 'em lose trust

White rum, fizzy pop (Pop)

Where you dey go? Go, we dey go up

Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off)

Blammed her twice, man it's so tough (Oh-oh-ah)


[Dadju]

Elle a tapé sur mon torse comme si j'étais King Kong (King Kong)

Elle sait quand faire du sale, elle sait quand dire «Non» (Dire «Non»)

Un caractère à la Kim Jong (Ouh)

Elle crie comme un bébé qui veut son biberon

Wesh, quel bail ? (Quel bail ?)

J'vais vous épargner tous les détails

Yeah, j'ai failli

Lui dire «Je t'aime» pour pas qu'elle s'en aille

Don't rush, tu m'as pas dit ton nom (Ton nom)

Éteins la lumière une seconde (Une seconde)

J'aime quand la pièce est sombre (Est sombre)

Comme si on avait changé d'monde

Irrésistible dans la, dans la sexy robe (Nah-eh)

Pas besoin d'se débarrasser d'ta robe (Nah-eh)

Laisse-moi deviner c'qu'il y a sous ta robe

Le miel intense se consomme doucement



[Bugsey]

Don't rush, slow touch

Brown and white, like I go cunch

Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss)

Eye for an eye, make 'em lose trust (Lose trust)

White rum, fizzy pop (Pop)

Where you dey go? Go, we dey go up

Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off)

Blammed her twice, man it's so tough


[Young T]

Aight yo, put the Belaire on her batty, make it kotch

Seen the watch, now she wanna give crotch

Boy got P's, now she hopping in the pod

Man in real life sugar, gyaldem haffi get wopped (Yeah)

Know she want dark, told her "Meet me at the top"

Switching lanes the other day, I seen her waiting for a bus

Baby, this is a Moncler sweater, Diesel denim

Buy another while my pockets fat like Heather

Neck froze like I don't know no better

Benzo truck, white seats and they leather

Go broke never, on my grind

She make it clap like I'm Busta Rhymes

I got the juice, the sauce and all them things

I blammed her twice tonight with all my bling

Big Benz, I drive, I brought that ting

Any girl you want, they want my ting


[Bugsey]

Don't rush, slow touch

Brown and white, like I go cunch

Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss)

Eye for an eye, make 'em lose trust (Lose trust)

White rum, fizzy pop (Pop)

Where you dey go? Go, we dey go up

Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off)

Blammed her twice, man it's so tough



[Bugsey]

Flood my ice, make a ho blush

Back at the tour bus, gettin' caught up

DSquared got 'em distressed, gotta hand wash

New racks with the old Nikes in the shoe box

Keep my stripes, no cuffs

Pull up in a new plate and she might just

She weren't tryna move bait when our eyes locked

New tints on the coupé, that's her head lost

Off my whites, right my wrongs

Gucci my mum, while you diddle your thumbs

Count my sums, this is gonna get long

Love my green, I'm tryna get strong

Tryna get bun, where I'm from, it's on

Yes, man don't take no dumb threats

They see funds, they hop, fence

We been up, not up next


[Bugsey]

Don't rush, slow touch

Brown and white, like I go cunch

Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss)

Eye for an eye, make 'em lose trust (Lose trust)

White rum, fizzy pop (Pop)

Where you dey go? Go, we dey go up

Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off)

Blammed her twice, man it's so tough


Young T & Bugsey , Don't rush, lyrics, Dadju

Young T & Bugsey Don't rush