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lirik lagu ice cream analogy – nks (nz)

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[intro]
feliz season

[chorus]
put me on a track, imma swerve on it
if there’s somewhere where i’m lacking, imma work on it
puffed chest, gotta put a t*shirt on it
i, wanna be the best version of it
put me on a track, imma swerve on it
if there’s somewhere where i’m lacking, imma work on it
puffed chest, gotta put a t*shirt on it
but if the race is a medley, i’ll come first on it

[post*chorus]
word on it
word on the street, i’ve got a big purse in my jeans pocket
you’re like “what does that mean? you don’t even wear jeans”
“i know you’re tryna flex, can you please stop it”
sometimes i can’t help it
keen to receive an extra helping
sun’s bright, ice cream on the cone steady melting
spent less time eating it than tryna buy it

[verse 1]
that’s kinda like my life on a daily basis
spend my time so quick and i can’t replace it
but rather than spending it on what it’s worth
i waste it on my own wants ‘cause my mind’s in the now
i ain’t thinking ‘bout the long run
i rarely ever get my day’s jobs done
i say “i’ll do it tomorrow, ain’t no problem”
but that’s the problem, procrastination
[pre*chorus]
i have to face it, young boy mentality
can’t switch my mindset magically
gonna have to shift from it gradually
i know it’s daunting but i’ve got no other option if i wanna do well in life
instead of worrying about getting ice cream on your fingers
make the most out of the experience, will ya?

[chorus]
put me on a track, imma swerve on it
if there’s somewhere where i’m lacking, imma work on it
puffed chest, gotta put a t*shirt on it
i, wanna be the best version of it
put me on a track, imma swerve on it
if there’s somewhere where i’m lacking, imma work on it
puffed chest, gotta put a t*shirt on it
but if the race is a medley, i’ll come first on it

[post*chorus]
word on it
word on the street, i’ve got a big brain behind my sunnies
you’re like “what does that mean? you don’t even wear these”
“i know you’re tryna flex, stop tryna be funny”
sometimes i can’t help it
keen to receive an extra helping
sun’s bright, ice cream on the cone steady melting
oh, i still eat it slow with pleasure, no stressing
[verse 2]
but how can you not stress when it’s dripping all over
that’s kinda like my life, hiding my true emotions
when i got good ones i make sure y’all notice
but when they are bad i choose to not show them
folded up in my back pocket
tryna pay the price to be faultless but i just can’t afford this
afraid of the judgemental, scared to be vulnerable
did i really think i’d get comfortable by faking

[pre*chorus]
i have to face it, young boy mentality
can’t switch my mindset magically
gonna have to shift from it gradually
i know it’s daunting but i’ve got no other option if i wanna do well in life
instead of lying to yourself by letting that ice cream drip all over ya
devour it up, big bites, the way it feels right

[chorus]
put me on a track, imma swerve on it
if there’s somewhere where i’m lacking, imma work on it
puffed chest, gotta put a t*shirt on it
i, wanna be the best version of it
put me on a track, imma swerve on it
if there’s somewhere where i’m lacking, imma work on it
puffed chest, gotta put a t*shirt on it
but if the race is a medley, i’ll come first on it
[outro]
i can’t help but flex yeah
always craving for a something little extra
sun’s bright, ice cream on the cone steady melting
held by a young boy i spot as i drive across the coastline

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