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lirik lagu dime – lildrakex

[intro]
yo, why are there kids playing in the background of this beat?
i’ll just make a minor change to the track, there we go… don’t worry, i closed my eyes

[chorus]
she is fine, she’s a dime, i’m a 6, she’s a 9
no such thing as a dime, rounded up 9.9
she is fine, she’s a dime, i’m a 6, she’s a 9
no such thing as a dime, rounded up 9.9
rounded up, tits and ass
don’t go fast, not even grass
no golf stick, up her ass
got not tats, no guy’s name, on her ass
did i mention tits?
fourth time saying ass
three more times
she’s a dime
she’s a dime
shе’s a dime
[verse 1]
brought her to my game
tеammates acting lame
their eyes up in flames
thinking that i’m paying
what the f*ck are they saying?
ain’t bringing no hoe to a game
made a whole speech reassuring them, yes i f*ck hoes, though she’s not one of them
but they be talking pretty funny
still thinking it’s about the money
it didn’t help that she was dressed in a revealing beach dress when they first met since we spontaneously heading there straight from swimming
i didn’t know she would want to come then watch me play!
she insisted on going home to change, there just wasn’t enough time since i don’t like to be late
we met before my singing thing, in fact, i did karaoke with her for the first time in my life not long before this interaction
but i can understand their assumptions without asking and them wondering
“how’d this doofus get that ass?”
“he’s not even fameass”

i’d like to blame it on my d*ck
but it’s probably cause i’m smart and funny
but how they gonna to think i care about this sh*t?
pulling up in a car with a gash from a crash that i refuse to get fixed
first player in ball hockey to wear a helmet
easily found for the pass by the scent of my armpit

[chorus 2]
she is fine, she’s a dime, i’m a 6, she’s a 9
no such thing as a dime, rounded up 9.9
she is fine, she’s a dime, i’m a 6, she’s a 9
no such thing as a dime, rounded up 9.9
[verse 2]
she is blessed, call her pikachu
she’s spoiled, no ice or cooler
but i don’t spoil her, thermo set like a freezer
keeps her under covers while i beep her
the closest to a phone i’ll give her is a beeper
and that’s only cause i, i think i like her
you should know that i’m talking about her personality, which you know is what i want if you know me personally
the problem is, she’s hot, and there’s guys out there looking to keep her in that freezer
didn’t truly know how vulnerable some women are until i met her

she’s a liability, not talking about financially, but when we’re out and she’s dressed all thic, people wanna start some sh*t

take her camping, better be packing
take her to the beach, gonna need a leash
turn around for a minute back to hounds asking who she’s with

[chorus 3]
she is fine, she’s a dime, i’m a 6, she’s a 9
no such thing as a dime, rounded up 9.9
she is fine, she’s a dime, i’m a 6, she’s a 9
no such thing as a dime, rounded up 9.9

[outro]
yo, i don’t even know how to date this girl man, i’ve watched a lot of forensic files and read the news and sh*t and now i got to lock the doors and set the alarm to stay every time she’s over?
i mean obviously she’s less vulnerable with me around but i’m significantly more vulnerable with her ass around

got to keep an eye on my surroundings when i go out at night? heck, f*ck going out at night, it’s filled with hasty dogs that want a bite
imagine if i was constantly worried about being followed by one of my crazy exes, or by crazy people with axes… who want to x me in the exterior of my apartment when i least expect it

or after gassing up at exxon during an extravagant vacation, only to get pulled over by experts on the expressway with the excuse of me exceeding the speed limit or exhibiting expired plates except i’m exempted from the option to exercise my rights as i’m extracted from my rented ford explorer while i exert my exhale through an expanded hand, never to be exhumed because i wasn’t exterminated, no, i’m left beat, and exhausted until it’s explained to me that the only reason i still exist is be exploited by exposing myself during expos, exclusively to expats, executives, or rich extroverts who will pay extra not be extorted for examining my expelled excrement after it explodes from my extended exit; and that excludes mentioning the extent of the excitement and lack of any excess, that expressed the experience was excellent

this goes on for years as i excel until becoming expended at which point i get exported like an extinct exotic animal to a more expensive country and eventually be exonerated and live in exile as one of the prince’s wives
think this sounds extreme? exactly! and that’s just an exaggerated example of what some females think about before they go out at night. at least my tail had a fairytale ending

*sneezing
you would think, you would think i would just extend the beat, to fit this all in, you know? um, but nope

- lildrakex

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