Pose - Akintoye, Genom

She do the most

Born with a silver spoon

Dying for gold

Want me to kiss her

I’ll pose for a picture

I smile for the camera

She dying to pose

Oh shit

She do the most

Born with a silver spoon

Dying for gold

Want me to kiss her

I’ll pose for a picture

I smile for the camera

She dying to pose

(Dying to pose)

I ain’t opposed to the fuckery

When she post it I’m stuck with these messages crying

She want me to give her my time

And she don’t see the point like a trident

I’m trying to focus

(Oh shit)

But she blow up my phone

That shit buzz like a locust

(Oh shit)

Cuz I’m local

I’m tangible

Fuck with her once

She want put that thing on my mandible

Tell me what is a man to do?

I don’t know but my options are slim

I leave her on read

And she log in on twitter to vent

Wylin at every event

She out every night with her friends

Tryna replace me

With niggas that ain’t me

I watch from afar with a grin

Smiling and laughing

She in my phone capping

Cuz she wanna see me again

(See me again)

Hook:

She do the most

Born with a silver spoon

Dying for gold

Want me to kiss her

I’ll pose for a picture

I smile for the camera

She dying to pose

Oh shit

She do the most

Born with a silver spoon

Dying for gold

Want me to kiss her

I’ll pose for a picture

I smile for the camera

She dying to pose

(Dying to pose)

I come at my own speed

I’m covered in stone beads

She flooded in rubies

She coming to move me

I say what a rude thing

Don’t mess with the routine

She asking for two things:

A pic and my room key

She wanna wake up the rooster

Turn me to stone like Medusa

Burn out the laps in the cruiser

Then pose for the gram in Aruba

Tell her we liking it lowkey

Say that she lucky to know me

Watching the sun in the Gobi

Then give her the dick in Nairobi

Lil shawty

You know what it do

Hook:

She do the most

Born with a silver spoon

Trying for gold

Want me to kiss her

I’ll pose for a picture

I smile for the camera

She dying to pose

Oh shit

She do the most

Born with a silver spoon

Trying for gold

Want me to kiss her

I’ll pose for a picture

I smile for the camera

She dying to pose

(Dying to pose)

Now a nigga on a roll

And she outta control

I’m tryna keep it a hundred with her

But she ain’t finna go

When I tell her

That I ain’t looking to settle

A rose is only pink as it’s petals

Puppeteering and pulling the strings behind the scenes

Think she gepetto

She see me

We exchanging a hello

Now she asking how I’m feeling

Cuz her feelings overcrowded like rebel

I’m tryna fortify my city with metal

I ain’t got things for the strangers

You know I got range

Give em buckets

It ain’t no thing

Tell em fuck it

I rock my chain

Or I tuck it

You know I got green like a ---

I say my prayers to the angels

---- My aim

Took an angle

Ain’t no way they can change you

Pray for the saints and the ghosts

Hook:

She do the most

Born with a silver spoon

Trying for gold

Want me to kiss her

I’ll pose for a picture

I smile for the camera

She dying to pose

Oh shit

She do the most

Born with a silver spoon

Trying for gold

Want me to kiss her

I’ll pose for a picture

I smile for the camera

She dying to pose

(Dying to pose)