F!NNstressed - Bouncin' (feat. IAAN MYERS)

I'm a young misfit with the way that I move
And I'm bringing the heat
Sit back and relax
Take a sip of the drink
Understand what I mean
I'm not talking in parsel tongue
I'm delivering packages like what you need
Bringing the loud to the house
Passing it round to the whole damn team
Issa late night vibe
Think it was evident that we're feeling the right high
My eyes fly wide open hoping I get a hit of euphoria
Tossing a drink in the back with the four of 'em
Couldn't handle when they said they want more of 'em
I'm feeling empty
Losing my look on reality
Stumbling over the floor of 'em
Bringing this shit back
They got a problem
I couldn't care cos I'm making a hit track
I got IAAN MYERS up on the feature
You know we did that
This ain't Chit Chat but we speaking our shit
You don't wanna miss that
It's this or that which one are you taking
I'm not one to go with the faking
Talk all the shit that you want at the end of the day
I already knew you were hating
You're trying to match my style, can't match my stick it's flaming
Back to the basics
You're not heading the way that we're facing
We're not alone for the night
We're headed right down town, the gang on a motive
Floating away to the sound of the beat components
Beat my fucking opponents
Keeping composure
Keep it disclosed
The family wanting closure
But we don't make a sound
We never knew what happened now it's time to
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
I'm with the gang and we 'bout to
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
She wanna talk behind closed doors
She want me to buy her Christian Dior
Mon cherie j'tadore
IAAN MYERS amador
IAAN MYERS matador
Slide up to her crib
Didn't say a word
Stop
Ring, ring
Pick up the phone
She said talking stage, but I don't talk
Crush it, roll it, smoke me some more
Baby I'll slide you the code to the door
Private vibe, don't let nobody know
Ooouuu
Baby so fine and baby too spicy whoa
Baby too spicy
She look at me nicely
Look like she wanna ride me
But I ain't got the time for that, I'm too busy getting money
Money is timeless
Are you batshit crazy, mindless
Do you know where the fuck your mind is
Spineless prick no point in trying it's too hard to find that shit
Must be taking the piss
I can't imagine what that shit is like when you couldn't take that diss
When it comes to the song issa hit not a miss
Doubting the power I got when putting the pen to paper knowing the lyrics are bliss
If you wanna compete then come up and see me
Issa wrap
That's it
We're not alone for the night
We're headed right down town, the gang on a motive
Floating away to the sound of the beat components
Beat my fucking opponents
Keeping composure
Keep it disclosed
The family wanting closure
But we don't make a sound
We never knew what happened now it's time to
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
I'm with the gang and we 'bout to
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce

Written by:
Finley Hulme, Iker Norambuena

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