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Brvndo & Compacity - Desire Lyrics



Brvndo & Compacity - Desire Lyrics
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I don't want a Honda
Now I want a Maybach
I don't want the drama
I just want to say that
And I know of karma
Think it's on it's way back
I don't want a Honda
Guess I want a Maybach
I don't want the drama
I just want to say that
And I know of karma
Think it's on it's way back
Future Benihana's
I just hope the steak's fat
For now we at McDonald's
Shorty fish filet that
People always bussin'
Might grab me an uzi
Shorty like to pump it when she bad and she bougie
Shortage of discussion
That's what's happening to me
But I be trusting every bitch on the daily
In the end, they usually drive me crazy
Straight espresso on ice with some Baileys
It ain't the luck of the Irish
Pull your hair from the back, could give a f*ck bout a stylist
Probably never hear a peep
You can trust me
I'm silent
Please enough with the violence
There's interruptions
I'm trying
No discussion
I'm winning
But with us, it's just tying
I don't want a Honda
Guess I want a Maybach
I don't want the drama
I just want to say that
And I know of karma
Think it's on its way back
Future Benihana's
I just hope the steaks fat
Yeah, I rock designer just to see her react
She thinks I'm dope
I guess I made her relapse
I bet if I was broke, I wouldn't get that feedback
Yeah, I met love once, but now she's a covered-up name tat
I only need one, so I cop the coupe
Me and her
A team, toss the alley-oop
Me and her
A dream
This can't be true
Pinch me
I wake up in the ICU
They say, love is blind
Til' you get smacked in the face
So the next time you meet her, you remember the taste
Zero cake
No crumbs
All hurt and your the victim
Take it as wisdom
Til' the pain's out your system
Zero gains
Without no fight
Ain't shit sweet
Ain't no sunny delight
Grew up poor, shit
A lot of beans and rice
Real street shit
Lactose mixed with the white
Right
Watch and moan as you lay the pipe
Cause these be the same snakes
To creep at night
So when they bite
And you get bit
With the venom
Don't be surprised you lose em
The same way you met em
I don't want a Honda
Guess I want a Maybach
I don't want the drama
I just want to say that
And I know of karma
Think it's on it's way back
Future Benihana's
I just hope the steaks fat
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I don't want a Honda
Now I want a Maybach
I don't want the drama
I just want to say that
And I know of karma
Think it's on it's way back
I don't want a Honda
Guess I want a Maybach
I don't want the drama
I just want to say that
And I know of karma
Think it's on it's way back
Future Benihana's
I just hope the steak's fat
For now we at McDonald's
Shorty fish filet that
People always bussin'
Might grab me an uzi
Shorty like to pump it when she bad and she bougie
Shortage of discussion
That's what's happening to me
But I be trusting every bitch on the daily
In the end, they usually drive me crazy
Straight espresso on ice with some Baileys
It ain't the luck of the Irish
Pull your hair from the back, could give a f*ck bout a stylist
Probably never hear a peep
You can trust me
I'm silent
Please enough with the violence
There's interruptions
I'm trying
No discussion
I'm winning
But with us, it's just tying
I don't want a Honda
Guess I want a Maybach
I don't want the drama
I just want to say that
And I know of karma
Think it's on its way back
Future Benihana's
I just hope the steaks fat
Yeah, I rock designer just to see her react
She thinks I'm dope
I guess I made her relapse
I bet if I was broke, I wouldn't get that feedback
Yeah, I met love once, but now she's a covered-up name tat
I only need one, so I cop the coupe
Me and her
A team, toss the alley-oop
Me and her
A dream
This can't be true
Pinch me
I wake up in the ICU
They say, love is blind
Til' you get smacked in the face
So the next time you meet her, you remember the taste
Zero cake
No crumbs
All hurt and your the victim
Take it as wisdom
Til' the pain's out your system
Zero gains
Without no fight
Ain't shit sweet
Ain't no sunny delight
Grew up poor, shit
A lot of beans and rice
Real street shit
Lactose mixed with the white
Right
Watch and moan as you lay the pipe
Cause these be the same snakes
To creep at night
So when they bite
And you get bit
With the venom
Don't be surprised you lose em
The same way you met em
I don't want a Honda
Guess I want a Maybach
I don't want the drama
I just want to say that
And I know of karma
Think it's on it's way back
Future Benihana's
I just hope the steaks fat
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Writer: Brandon Ferreira, Michael Dominguez
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Performed By: Brvndo & Compacity
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Brandon Ferreira, Michael Dominguez

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