Look At Wrist
Father John Misty Lyrics
Look At Wrist Lyrics
Look At Wrist by Father John Misty
Look at my wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Said she damn wanna keep it uuf
Look what I got
Guess that will be out little secret
Pull that down
Pull that down
Pull that down
Pull that down
Pull that down
Pack after pack all summer
Gas cause I remind her of her Hummer
She remind me a Corolla
High box into the largest window rollin
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist
I want my wrist so call 1 million at my fist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist
Never had to woop a brick
But I get the gist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist
I want my wrist so call 1 million at my fist
Look at this
I put it twist
On a pot
As I strum in these sh*ts, legit
While I look at pics
Snap chattin
Look at b**ch
Drop my album, pull my pants down
And I took a p**s
On your idea of what you thought
You was about to hear
But when you bought it
Was glad that you got it
And now you'll be bumpin' that sh*t for a year, year
I am the all mighty banker
Eat a banana
And youre callin my b**ch sick
6 cell phones on my hip
Look at this
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist
I want my wrist so call 1 million at my fist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist
Never had to woop a brick
But I get the gist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist
I want my wrist so call 1 million at my fist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist
Never had to woop a brick
But I get the gist
Flip the light switch
Im seeing in the spot
Getting rocks with the 6
Pop out
Hit the party
Watch it park himself
The shop it is always open
And theres nothing here on sale
Made him flip from calling tops
Shop a ball
Ramble around the block
Wrist like air1 mix tape
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist
I want my wrist so call 1 million at my fist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist
Never had to woop a brick
But I get the gist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist
I want my wrist so call 1 million at my fist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist
Never had to woop a brick
But I get the gist
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