Skincare Riddim

[Intro] (Oh my God, Col3) [Chorus: Col3trane & AntsLive] Okay, we back in this bitch, she throw it on me at the function I'm wildin', the shit I'm makin' fresh, like out the oven (Okay) Baby, you mine for the week And it's cool 'cause it's me And you call me when you spinnin' back to London I just did a show and spent the check up on some skincare Acne and shit straight off the runway and my skin clear She mine for the week And it's cool 'cause it's me And I put her in Bottega just to match her eyes (Live) [Verse 1: AntsLive] Leng-leng and dough on my radar Buy her Bottega, make her sing John Mayer Stack then save like Pepe Reina Five star skill like Dinho, Neymar She wanna twin me, I buy her the matching replica Margiela (Twin) I didn't have no skincare routine, now I got hella Apply that moisturiser, same way I lotion that one That one there is a bad one Natural bum, man slap it like handgun Can't cap me, man cap for caption (Cap) Angels fighting demon, devilish messages sent from shaytan (Ayy) It can get dark, no ray ban (Live) I let it spray, no spray tan [Chorus: Col3trane] Okay, we back in this bitch, she throw it on me at the function I'm wildin', the shit I'm makin' fresh, like out the oven (Okay) Baby, you mine for the week And it's cool 'cause it's me And you call me when you spinnin' back to London I just did a show and spent the check up on some skincare Acne and shit straight off the runway and my skin clear She mine for the week And it's cool 'cause it's me And I put her in Bottega just to match her eyes [Verse 2: Erick the Architect] I get low I don't wanna step on your toes Chatting a mouth full of gold Fashion and runway and vogue Woah, she cold, diamonds froze Flawless razor, status quo I ain't no regular nigga Ain't with the back and the forth How we gon' treat you the same, when I play the five on the court Bug eye, more life Sunrise, sundown You know why, we both high, I don't mind, it's 'cause I'm [Chorus: Col3trane] Back in this bitch, she throw it on me at the function I'm wildin', the shit I'm makin' fresh, like out the oven (Okay) Baby, you mine for the week And it's cool 'cause it's me And you call me when you spinnin' back to London I just did a show and spent the check up on some skincare Acne and shit straight off the runway and my skin clear She mine for the week And it's cool 'cause it's me And I put her in Bottega just to match her eyes