[Lyrics] Pop Smoke – Demeanor (ft. Dua Lipa) Lyrics

Lyrics
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, 11 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 bid”
‘Cause either way, mommy gon’ still love her kid (she gon’ love him)
I just did 20 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 drippin”, 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 with your lungs, my diamonds will 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 with your lungs, my diamonds will 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