Letra de Silicon Valley - Anderson .paak

Yeah, all of that ass you carrying
You gotta be shitting me
All that body that you came with
But where are you mentally
I know he hit all the time
But you ain't gonna hit for me
I just wanna focus on and love this
What's behind them tig-ol-bitties

They say the heart is underneath
Underneath and guarded in securities
I finally found the key
Underneath the garments that's the double D's

Open your heart, X spots the mark, baby
Don't turn a frown, make an ass out yourself, baby
Open your heart
What's behind them tig-ol-bitties

I don't mind them little bitty berries
You my Ju-Ju-Be
I don't need nothing to distract me
From this connectivity
You know I see it all the time
The same old shit to me
I just wanna know what's under
That tender titty meat

They say the heart is underneath
Underneath the guard of insecurities
I finally found the key
Underneath the garments that's the double D's

Open your heart, X spots the mark, baby
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Don't turn a frown, make an ass out yourself, baby
Open your heart
What's behind them tig-ol-bitties

Before you go and pop that bottom baby
Before you go and get butt naked baby
I know you gotta little bit of baggage baby
Never mind I'mma look past it
Big cans in the cooler, let me handle it baby
Two jugs I'm gonna start grasping you baby
Separation between truth and the fake
You can get a new rack for five k
You can get a rapper by Friday
You gon' have to replace being cheapskate, just save it
Can a nigga squeeze or should I just be safe
(Yeah for-sure) Tell me what it reads on the expiration date
(Well I just got them, should be good for about ten years or so)
I know you feel the D when a nigga deep in the hole
But do you feel the peace when I'm sucking them, baby doll?
(Can you fuck me already?)

Open your heart, X spots the mark, baby
Don't turn a frown, make an ass out yourself, baby
Open your heart
What's behind them tig-ol-bitties
Open your heart, X spots the mark, baby
What's behind them tig-ol-bitties

For me I can't live in the Northern Hemisphere
I must live, back, back in the time
Where all these animals, all this sea life, all the oysters, shellfish, crustaceans, everything is part of the smell
Everything has come into the focus of the full experience