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D-Block Europe - Mr Mysterious lyrics

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Mr Mysterious by D-Block Europe


[Chorus: Dirtbike LB]
Her friends told her I’m fun, now she’s curious
Hundred missed calls on my phone, Mr. Mysterious
She wanna go through my DM, I am not hearing it
She gotta suck on my pole, she still want my dick on her period
Rich and I’m fly, on fleek, she wanna die on fleek (Yeah, yeah)
She drippin’ down on me, I’m ’bout to drown on lean
Proud of the bag, Celine, she said she proud of me
Real trap but I’m on lean, thirty-thousand on me
[Verse 1: Dirtbike LB]
See, my bando’s hot
Told these cats don’t know I can make you wait there
These diamonds wrong
These diamonds wrong, I think he faked it
Sixty K for thе big rocks sittin’ in the Audemars
You’re taking too long on my phonе
Tell me what you’re lookin’ for (Yeah, yeah)
Sixty K on wrist, tell ’em “Go hate on this”
So much ice on me, think I can skate on this
Rolex [?] with a stainless bit
Dior trainers with a stainless wrist
She don’t even smoke no weed, she gettin’ high up off the xans
I be helpin’ Selfridges, I just spent like fifteen bands
I get high on gelato pounds, if it ain’t loud, I’ll bring it back
Exotic mixed with Xans, I be going through her Snap
I just took this pretty b**ch on a dinner date, I’m puttin’ codeine in the Sprite again
[Chorus: Dirtbike LB]
Her friends told her I’m fun, now she’s curious
Hundred missed calls on my phone, Mr. Mysterious
She wanna go through my DM, I am not hearing it
She gotta suck on my pole, she still want my dick on her period
Rich and I’m fly, on fleek, she wanna die on fleek (Yeah, yeah)
She drippin’ down on me, I’m ’bout to drown on lean
Proud of the bag, Celine, she said she proud of me
Real trap but I’m on lean, thirty-thousand on me (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Young Adz]
Are you serious?
Went through my phone while I’m sleeping, now I’m furious
You keep talkin’ ’bout these hoes I f**ked, you’re delirious
Yeah, I ain’t feeling them, but I’m feeling you and I’m feeding you
So tell me why every girl loves a toxic [?]?
You so mad right now, you need to hit the boxing ring
Why the f**k I f**k her, oh, when I know she wants my [?]
I could teach you how to trap, I could teach you how to rap
I could teach you how to whip
I could teach you how to be a real arse nigga in fact, yeah
Do you really love me and do you really mean it?
Sometimes a nigga really wonder like Stevie
Sippin’ on lean, now I’m feelin’ like Weezy
Me and LB, Mario, Luigi
Probation on me, I’m still weedin’
b**ch so bad, got a nigga out breachin’
And this situation gonna be a real good one but not a long one
[Chorus: Dirtbike LB]
Her friends told her I’m fun, now she’s curious
Hundred missed calls on my phone, Mr. Mysterious
She wanna go through my DM, I am not hearing it
She gotta suck on my pole, she still want my dick on her period
Rich and I’m fly, on fleek, she wanna die on fleek (Yeah, yeah)
She drippin’ down on me, I’m ’bout to drown on lean
Proud of the bag, Celine, she said she proud of me
Real trap but I’m on lean, thirty-thousand on me



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