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Lyrics: 9TAILS – ​grilled cheese

​grilled cheese Lyrics

 9TAILS
9TAILS

​grilled cheese Lyrics

By 9TAILS

[Intro]
Yeah (Oh) you feel me?
(I’ve been settling down)
I ain’t say anything yet
(You’ve got nothing on me)
So, I wanna know if you could chill me out, but
(We can’t keep it gold and let it go)
Girl, let it go
(Gotta let you go and)
Welcome, yep, okay
(Gotta let it go)
Welcome back, prowess
(Gotta let you go)
Let’s get it, let’s get it
This is me, that sounds cheesy as fuck, though
Taylor ’bout the fucking flex
We don’t take no L

[Verse 1]
No, I’m not worried
Some of you never pay attention to the intro (intro)
How can you forget about the intro? (Forget about the intro)
Let me run through it simple

[Hook]
Ouu, ouu, grilled cheese, dip it in the soup
Ouu, but I’m not gonna flex up out the coupe (skrrt skrrt)
This time, I don’t even got a fucking whip
I take the bus in this bitch like, ouu
Ouu, but I’m finna cop one new
Ouu, drive another dream ’til it’s true
Looking back staring at the view (wow)
This high, you would think that I flew

[Interlude]
Yeah, yeah
This high you would think that I flew
(This high, you, this high, you, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Mmm, toasty
I watch my energy closely (closely)
I’m happy with myself, mostly (yah)
I’ma keep pushing the boundary, easy
Someone keep track of that tally, feed me
Someone come give me a reason (give me a reason)
Flame, it don’t matter the season
I’ve never heard of depletion
Show me the, woah
Calm it down, keep it down
There’s families around
What is it? Ugh, what is it now?
I shouldn’t have left my house
Give me rain
Give me a reason for wasting my days
Filling my veins with the sound of the music (yo, yo)
Fried and I’m sounding stupid
Men are not ordinary, no
Making it by like barely
Jeremy Scott, my Adidas (Adidas)
Wings on my shoes like I’m Hermès
I’m not the best but I’m learning (learning)
And, damn, it’s getting kinda scary
Bare people looking worried
Chill, everything going good

[Hook]
Ouu, ouu, grilled cheese, dip it in the soup (soup, soup)
Ouu, but I’m not gonna flex up out the coupe
This time, I don’t even got a fucking whip (woah)
I take the bus in this bitch like, ouu
Ouu, but I’m finna cop one new
Ouu, drive another dream ’til it’s true (skrrt)
Looking back staring at the view (wow)
This high, you would think that I flew (coughs)
This high you would think that I flew

[Outro]
We still going? Alright
Thought I’d spit another verse, okay? (Alright, yo)
This is how we coming out
Don’t you fucking touch that Bluetooth speaker
Don’t you turn it down
Sub shake up the potent clouds
Whip like auto-bots with how we rolling out
(Laughs)

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