Demeanor (feat. Dua Lipa)

Oh, oh

Baba treesha

Oh

I'm flirtin' with your baba treesha

Shorty said she like my demeanor (demeanor)

And she look like a eater (a eater)

I'm off the perky geekin' (geekin')

I'm flirtin' with your baba treesha

Shorty said she like my demeanor (demeanor)

And she look like a eater (a eater)

I'm off the perky geekin' (geekin')

Oh, wait, wait

Oh, wait

Ooh, ooh

Fishbowl, send shots, bend blocks, send 'em back (yeah)

Earthquakes and ceiling cracks (no way), all my niggas into that

You send a shot, we send it back, all facts, no cap (none)

Put my hat to the back (back), a hundred thousand in the bag

Look, eleven dollars a hour ain't enough to live (nah)

So I'ma go in every store and I'ma swipe this shit (yeah, yeah)

They tryna lock a nigga up and I'm like: Fuck a pig (fuck a pig)

'Cause either way, mommy gon' still love her kid (she gon' love him)

I just did twenty from the city they like: Who is you? (who the hell?)

A lotta niggas talkin' shit that they don't really do (ah, yeah)

I'm 'bout to turn my Air Force 1's into a Gucci shoe (yeah, yeah)

I'm 'bout to turn my Timberlands into a Yeezy boost (oh)

My president black, bandana is blue (you know what I'm sayin'?)

Diamonds hittin', got me glistenin' like I came out the pool

I'm so exotic like I came out the zoo (no)

But I shot out the coupe (no)

I got a scope with a clear eye view, woo (yeah)

I'm flirtin' with your baba treesha

Shorty said she like my demeanor (demeanor)

And she look like a eater (a eater)

I'm off the perky geekin' (geekin')

I'm flirtin' with your baba treesha

Shorty said she like my demeanor (demeanor)

And she look like a eater (a eater)

I'm off the perky geekin' (geekin')

Oh, wait, wait

My demeanor is meaner than yours

Oh, wait

Ooh, ooh

Female alpha and I practice what I preach, I devour

Tell me, can you take the heat?

You can touch with your eyes only

I know you like what you see

That je ne sais quoi energy

Baby, get on your knees

You can't say pop without smoke

So fill up your lungs, my diamonds'll make you choke

You like the way I move

My demeanor is meaner than yours

So clap for the encore

You can't say pop without smoke

So fill up your lungs, my diamonds'll make you choke

You like the way I move

My demeanor is meaner than yours

So clap for the encore

I'm flirtin' with your baba treesha

Shorty said she like my demeanor (demeanor)

And she look like a eater (a eater)

I'm off the perky geekin' (geekin')

I'm flirtin' with your baba treesha

Shorty said she like my demeanor (demeanor)

And she look like a eater (a eater)

I'm off the perky geekin' (geekin')

Oh, wait, wait

My demeanor is meaner than yours

Oh, wait

Ooh, ooh