Sweet DEMI by THISSA Lyrics
(Hook)
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Verse : 1
Top of the year, who told you that im not to be feared/
The rappers that came before you were taught to be scared/
I need to know who’s on my side and who opp’s to me here/
I need to know who's gonna hide when the cops get in here/
I'm back baby sorry your prayers were never answered/
I see you'd rather die from jealousy instead of cancer/
How about this decade we focus only on ourselves/
Coz if I fail the only one I’m blaming is myself/
These rap niggas think Im playing with em/
I don't listen to fans, I give em what I give em/
I don't follow these trends, I won't become a victim/
Of clout chasing or whatever it isss they sniffing/
We do it for different reasons when its crunch time/
I bare my soul and they receiving it as punchlines/
You ain't gotta wait for a season to see sun shine/
2020 but I been feeling this since One Nine/
(Hook)
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
(Verse : 2)
Shots in the air, this gorilla is not to be fed/
Its better not to compare, women they stop and they stare/
That’s on an off day I swear I forgot to prepare/
I still get that TNA no Tina Feys/
Last time we spoke, I ain't have an addiction or should I say an affinity/
For black women especially/
Wait til they find out I'm the illest with these raps/
I want Majozi or Zozi,..whether Ebony or Ivory/
I want someone to have a couple kids, maybe 5 with me/
If cheat she a memory, set her free/
Til then, fake women, wanna fuck, real men/
And vise versa, the right person's the right person/
What the hell do I know if not flows, hoes and clothes/
And divorce means they gonna foreclose your home (your home)/
You hate to see it wit your one eye/
20/20 coz I been seeing this since 19/ years old
(Hook)
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Verse : 1
Top of the year, who told you that im not to be feared/
The rappers that came before you were taught to be scared/
I need to know who’s on my side and who opp’s to me here/
I need to know who's gonna hide when the cops get in here/
I'm back baby sorry your prayers were never answered/
I see you'd rather die from jealousy instead of cancer/
How about this decade we focus only on ourselves/
Coz if I fail the only one I’m blaming is myself/
These rap niggas think Im playing with em/
I don't listen to fans, I give em what I give em/
I don't follow these trends, I won't become a victim/
Of clout chasing or whatever it isss they sniffing/
We do it for different reasons when its crunch time/
I bare my soul and they receiving it as punchlines/
You ain't gotta wait for a season to see sun shine/
2020 but I been feeling this since One Nine/
(Hook)
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
(Verse : 2)
Shots in the air, this gorilla is not to be fed/
Its better not to compare, women they stop and they stare/
That’s on an off day I swear I forgot to prepare/
I still get that TNA no Tina Feys/
Last time we spoke, I ain't have an addiction or should I say an affinity/
For black women especially/
Wait til they find out I'm the illest with these raps/
I want Majozi or Zozi,..whether Ebony or Ivory/
I want someone to have a couple kids, maybe 5 with me/
If cheat she a memory, set her free/
Til then, fake women, wanna fuck, real men/
And vise versa, the right person's the right person/
What the hell do I know if not flows, hoes and clothes/
And divorce means they gonna foreclose your home (your home)/
You hate to see it wit your one eye/
20/20 coz I been seeing this since 19/ years old
(Hook)
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more
Want more, want more
Sweet sweet Demi Demi, I want more