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2Scratch – CITY OF ROSES Lyrics

CITY OF ROSES Lyrics – 2Scratch

You’ve got to show me love

Shawty so bad when she slidin’ down the pole, yeah
When she’s talking dirty while we gettin’ closer
Shawty so bad in the night trip while we go to the city of the rose, yeah (You’ve got to show me-)

Baby, show me love, yeah, I be your young rockstar
Lately, I be [?] call me “Dada”
They don’t never know my main bitch, so I got ya
Better hypnotize, so it’s like I’m big papa
She do fucking with me ’cause I wear Balenciaga (Yeah)
2-0 k, brand new AirForce from the playa (Yeah)
Got some hunnid thousand from the bank for my mama
Throw her some baguetties in the face, need no sponsors (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
See your baby mama in the club right now
She don’t know how to stop, this shit is not to stop, yeah
She want a man [?] few count, yeah
She ’bout it, baby, she don’t know I tried
She don’t really trust no man, she don’t really trust no man
She just wanna dance, yeah
She don’t really trust no man, she don’t really trust no man, yeah, yeah

Shawty so bad when she slidin’ down the pole, yeah
When she’s talking dirty while we gettin’ closer
Shawty so bad in the night trip while we go to the city of the rose, yeah (You’ve got to show me love)

City of roses, I’m picking you out like a flower (Brr)
You make cash fall on your head, that’s superpowers
Plus you deepthroat, right after that we smoke
Lookin’ at me while you hit the spliff, you makin’ me choke
Got me sayin’, “Oh my gosh” (Oh my)
Scored in Miami, I’m like 0-12 bush (Swish, oh my)
Hit it with angles, you can call me Kirk (Hit it)
Won’t get to test me ’cause it is your job (Woo)
So mindset really on “get ’em”
Dollar bills, come and get ’em (Let’s go)
She popping that pussy on my Balenciaga denim
Clean Forces the white one, yeah
I’m looking to wife some
Got so many options, I’m hoping I pick the right one
That’s when, you started talking dirty as you got closer (Talk)
You got yourself a goal and you ain’t going nowhere (No)
I’m understandin’ you baby, just show me love
Keep going, treat me like I’m lucky, I ain’t even got a clover (Ah)

Shawty so bad when she slidin’ down the pole, yeah
When she’s talking dirty while we gettin’ closer
Shawty so bad in the night trip while we go to the city of the rose, yeah (You’ve got to show me love)

You’ve got to show me lo-
Got to, got to show me love
You’ve got to show me lo-
Got to, got to show me love
You’ve got to show me lo-
Got to, got to show me love