DZIARMA: CAKE (feat. KIZO)

He's attracted to me - it's not PKP (uh)
I can't cut myself or shoot me in the head (uh, uh)
We're smoking THC for stress again (uh)
She doesn't make my friends, she only fucks me
Wet panties, Netflix, blunts
I'm polite when she's not looking
When he glances at me, ah
I know he's gonna start ah

He doesn't like sweets and he will eat my cake today (yum)
Hates being on a leash, prefers bad bitch (mua, mua)
It won't count on me, we don't play games
When we walk on the street, they goin crazy, yeah
Uh, they goin crazy, yeah
Uh, they goin crazy, yeah
Uh, they goin crazy, they goin crazy

Everyone says - we look like from the cover
He puts his hands on my buttocks again
We understand each other exactly with the gesture itself
And we met by chance, she is lucky
I'm panting again, I'm swallowing hard
Please hold my neck, tell me my name (ah)
I have dirty thoughts, I can predict a lot
You act like a shower on me, others still look contemptuously at us with jealousy (yo)
It's a cliche for us, mordo (yo)
In the morning coffee and porn (yo), in plans szam and bongo (yo)
Young TANK like a new Rolls Royce (skrrt, skrrt)
Your miss hurts so much again (ah)

He doesn't like sweets and he will eat my cake today (yum)
Hates being on a leash, prefers bad bitch (mua, mua)
It won't count on me, we don't play games
When we walk on the street, they goin crazy, yeah
Uh, they goin crazy, yeah
Uh, they goin crazy, yeah
Uh, they goin crazy, they goin crazy

(Yum Yum Yum)
I've been to a lot of patisseries but I will eat your cake
You like hip-hop and I got a hair like Drake (yo)
It's not a fake, it's time for a signature dish
I'm MasterChef, mmm, take off your clothes
He looks into the eyes deeply, does not speak deeper because it is impossible
It was cool, it's time for coco, let's fly higher and higher in the sky
I promised you it would be fun, then give it to me, lie down
I have a bathtub in my bedroom, and my behavior is always reprehensible
Uhh, massage is a waste of time
You're burning a lot of grass again
Go on the prowl, be naughty
Curtain windows, the night is eternal

He doesn't like sweets and he will eat my cake today (yum)
Hates being on a leash, prefers bad bitch (mua, mua)
It won't count on me, we don't play games
When we walk on the street, they goin crazy, yeah
Uh, they goin crazy, yeah
Uh, they goin crazy, yeah
Uh, they goin crazy, they goin crazy