Fizzler – Mood Lyrics

Fizzler – Mood Lyrics

Mood Lyrics By Fizzler

She’s in my passy doing up cute
My boo
Heads turn when she entered the room cause
She golden like my boots
She’s pulling the zoot
Gelato fumes
Now she’s in my mood
And when she’s in my arms she calls it a mood
Shout out my R.O.D
She hates when I fish for them just like C O D
She wants me at crib no MTV
Shawty complains when I get the re
I just tell her that
I’ll give you love 3 days strong
Cause love ain’t made for the weak
That girl over there be bae
So I can’t treat her no normal way
Them girls ain’t like you their fake
So jus like cake they need to bake
She’s more than a pretty face
And she’s naughty when she comes my place
My D game blows her mind nuttin like JFK
She’s in my passy doing up cute
My boo
Heads turn when she entered the room cause
She golden like my boots
She’s pulling the zoot
Gelato fumes
Now she’s in my mood
And when she’s in my arms she calls it a mood
I took her crepes&cones
Cah the food and her are sweet stuff
She wanted some ghetto love that’s way the
Bed sheets coming all rough
She said I should stay with the rap she’s the only one that can have me cuffed
She’s says that I’m star darg I ain’t talking buds
She was there first time I went on train
I bolted up like usain
Hit the cat with their favourite line
Then I took my upfront like a claim
She saw me flat on my face so she understands my pain
Her body be a murder
Late nights I investigate
Can’t talk on my Dargy
Den 2 man step like a move in a party
Same way u can’t talk on my shawty
Been charged up for my chargie
Cah they were there from when back when back
Tweenies and Barney
So I can’t switch up nah
I jus pray we all chop like karate
She’s in my passy doing up cute
My boo
Heads turn when she entered the room cause
She golden like my boots
She’s pulling the zoot
Gelato fumes
Now she’s in my mood
And when she’s in my arms she calls it a mood