Letras
Talk and you talk makes the tea too bitter, talk and you talk, all I hear is a
“Blah blah blah”
Pull up in a old whip (na na na)
5 chains on my grown shit (na na na)
Tell them “hell to the no” shit (na na na)
Big rings and a gold grip
Baby you stressing you better call a doct-a
Sweating , fuming I know ya getting hot-ta
Don’t get it twisted this is a power posture
Standing on business because I know I’m smart-a
Bridge:
Rakaka , rakaka, raka kaka
Come for me looking for a disast-a
In these streets, don’t you know that I’m fast-a
Get you like Shaka I bring the iklwa
Don’t forget when you’re playing with me, I’m sweet but you’ll burn your mouth,
sipping on bitter tea (na na na)
Don’t forget when you’re playing with me, I’m sweet but you’ll burn your mouth,
sipping on bitter tea (na na na)
Talk and you talk makes the tea too bitter, talk and you talk, all I hear is a
“Blah blah blah”
Loud with the lips but your words say nada
Smile in my face but your hands want drama
Serving your tea, but my teas way hotter
Swallowed your words now you spit out lava
Rakaka , rakaka, raka kaka
So sick of listening to your childish tantrum
Guess you ghosted now you are a phantom
Speak my truth everyday is my mantra
Don’t forget when you’re playing with me, I’m sweet but you’ll burn your mouth,
sipping on bitter tea (na na na)
Don’t forget when you’re playing with me, I’m sweet but you’ll burn your mouth,
sipping on bitter tea (na na na)
Talk and you talk makes the tea too bitter, talk and you talk, all I hear is a
“Blah blah blah”
Rakaka , rakaka, raka kaka
So sick of listening to your childish tantrum
Guess you ghosted now you are a phantom
Speak my truth everyday is my mantra
Rakaka , rakaka, raka kaka
Come for me looking for a disast-a
In these streets, don’t you know that I’m fast-a
Get you like Shaka I bring the iklwa