Letra de She Like Me - D-Block Europe

(Feat. Aitch)

Yeah, ooh, I think she like me

Ooh, I think she like me

Ooh, I think she like me (Me)

Running around town in my Nike

Pink Lamborghini, no license

S-Strap on deck like a dyke

Like a mobster (Ayy)

Like a shotter (Ayy)

Shoppin' with the arabs , baby, better fix your posture (Ayy, ayy, better fix your posture)

Yeah, baby, I do this often, let's get this shit poppin'

Anything you want, no problem

Ooh, I think she like me

Ooh, I think she like me

Ooh, I think she like me (Ooh, I think she like me)

Running around town in myNikes (Ooh)

Pink Lamborghini, no license (Ooh)

S-Strap on deck like a dyke (Ooh, ski, ski)

Drop the top (Ayy), thank you, Lord (Ayy)

Now, I'm paid, I done came up poor (Yeah, ayy)

Now, a nigga shoppin' in mainland Europe

Yard overseas, I ain't no tourist

Got some pain, I still feel burnin', but, I'm just livin' and learnin' (Ski, ski, ski)

How the fuck you treat me like I ain't really, really buyin' them Birkins

Like I ain't really, really buyin' them burners for the gang to do dis-service (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

And, you're workin' on yourself, I really see your workin' (Workin')

When you was younger, I don't think you knew your purpose

And, I spend it all on you 'cause I think you deserve it

My little down, down lady, put you in a German

I wanna wrap my arms around you like a serpent (Serpent)

Until them early hour birdies chirpin' (Ooh, cha-cha)

Ooh, I think she like me (Ayy)

Ooh, I think she like me (Ayy)

Ooh, I think she like me (Ayy, ski, ski, cha-cha)

Running round town in my Nikes (Ooh)

Pink Lamborghini, no license (Ooh)

S-Strap on deck like a dyke (Ooh, cha-cha)

Ooh, I think she like me

Ooh, I think she like me (Ooh)

Ooh, I think she like me (Ayy, ski, ski)

Running around town in my Nikes (Cha-cha)

Pink Lamborghini, no license

S-Strap on deck like a dyke (Ooh)

Could of been different (Ooh), could of been different (Ooh)

I look beneath the lies, and, now, it's deep and sickness

I was fuckin', Perky, Perky, fried and brittle walls, are you listenin'?

The biggest dripper 'cause I'm flippin', Mr. Kippling (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

I like a dismissive bitch

Type of bitch to see the stick and she ain't flinch a bit

Type of bitch to eat this dick 'cause she on period (Grrah)

And now, I'm pokey like a bowl, and that's why you said I'm hilarious

Tell me how the fuck she can't like

Haven't you seen the Lambo' at night?

Babe, I could pop dick on a pipe, yeah

Could've been wrong, I could've been right

Tits on the front, I so, I don't see light

The GT3, it look so bright, yeah

I couldn't take less, baby girl, I'm impressed (No)

I fuck from the back 'cause you can't do much with the chest (No)

Just send the address, Cali pack, I finesse (Yeah)

Too late for the show, I'm boardin' the private jet

Like a mobster

Like a shotter

Shoppin' with the arabs, baby, better fix your posture (Ayy, ayy, better fix your posture)

Yeah, baby, I do this often, let's get this shit poppin' (Ayy, ayy)

Anything you want, no problem (Ayy, ayy)

Ooh, I think she like me (Ooh, I think I-)

Ooh, I think she like me (Ooh, I think I-)

Ooh, I think she like me (Ooh, I think I-)

(Yeah, yeah) running around town in my Nikes (Ooh)

(Yeah) Pink Lamborghini, no license (Ooh)

S-Strap on deck like a dyke (Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh)

She like what I do (Yeah)

Tell her, "Come and sit with Aitch," tell her, "Bring a mate," I like when there's two (Huh)

We can slip away, baby, fill your case, let's fly to the moon

Brick of 'Caine how I did the paint, Big Truck ain't ridin' a coupe (Yeah)

Yeah, no make-up on, you're still shinin'

Think I ever care about your messy hair? I'm tryna pull on it when I slide in

Like, make the pussy drip, you know my ting

Need a little taste, I got a pretty face, so, come sit on it and go ridin' (Woo)

Yeah, when the titties done, she in her bimbo phase (Hahaha)

I love women and so does she, my girlfriend swing both ways (Swing both ways, yeah)

Woah, boss lady, my chick so paid (Yeah)

She can make more than me, it's the law on me, babe, shit don't change (No way)

On my lonely nights, can you hold me tight

If you prove to me I'm your only guy then I'll ghost my links like poltergeist

Make fast money, have slow sex

When I'm on the Henny I can go for time

Hands on your neck, watch you roll your eyes

I'm a big boss, I buy Rollies, like

Like a mobster (Ayy)

Like a shotter (Ayy)

Shoppin' with the arabs, baby, better fix your posture (Ayy, ayy, better fix your posture)

Yeah, baby, I do this often, let's get this shit poppin'

Anything you want, no problem

Ooh, I think she like me

Ooh, I think she like me

Ooh, I think she like me (Ooh, I think she like me)

Running around town in my Nikes (Ooh)

Pink Lamborghini, no license (Ooh)

S-Strap on deck like a dyke (Ooh, ski, ski)

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