Demeanor

Pop Smoke & Dua Lipa - Pop, Rap
Demeanor
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Lyrics
[Intro: Pop Smoke] Ooh, oh Oh (Baba treesha) Oh [Chorus: Pop Smoke] I'm feelin' on your baba treesha (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 feelin' on your baba treesha (Treesha) Shorty said she like my demeanor (Demeanor) And she look like a eater (A eater) I'm off the Perky geekin' (Geekin') [Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke] Wait, wait, oh, wait Ooh, ooh [Verse 1: Pop Smoke] Fishbowl, send shots, bend blocks, send 'em back (Yeah) Earthquakes and selling 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 (In a bag) Look, eleven dollars a hour ain't enough to live (No) So I'ma go in every store and I'ma swipe this shit (Yeah, yeah) They try to lock a nigga up and I'm like, "Fuck a bid" (Bid) 'Cause either way, mommy still gon' love her kid (She gon' love him) I just took a twenty from the city, they like, "Who is you?" (Who that dude?) A lot of 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 boot (Oh) My president black, bandana is blue (You know what I'm sayin'?) Got me 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) [Chorus: Pop Smoke] I'm feelin' on your baba treesha (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 feelin' on your baba treesha (Treesha) Shorty said she like my demeanor (Demeanor) And she look like a eater (A eater) I'm off the Perky geekin' (Geekin') [Post-Chorus: Both, Pop Smoke, Dua Lipa] Wait, wait, oh, wait (My demeanor is meaner than yours) Ooh, ooh [Verse 2: Dua Lipa] 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 [Bridge: Dua Lipa] You can't say Pop without Smoke So fill up your lungs, my diamonds'll 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 your lungs, my diamonds'll make you choke You like the way I move, my demeanor is meaner than yours So clap for the encore [Chorus: Pop Smoke] I'm feelin' on your baba treesha (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 feelin' on your baba treesha (Treesha) Shorty said she like my demeanor (Demeanor) And she look like a eater (A eater) I'm off the Perky geekin' (Geekin') [Post-Chorus: Both, Pop Smoke, Dua Lipa] Wait, wait, oh, wait (My demeanor is meaner than yours) Ooh, ooh
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Credits
- Writers
- Pop Smoke
- Dua Lipa
- Mantra
- Gomey
- Dru DeCaro
- Sarah Hudson
- Clarence Coffee Jr.