Juls – Wicked

Juls – Wicked Lyrics

Artist: Juls
Song: Wicked

Wicked wicked wicked wicked mad
Positive vibrations, good vibes all the time all the way you know
Love love love love
She has a problem communicating what she means

Bad when she on her knees
Bad with the replies cah her time ain’t free [Bad bad
I don’t even blame her, yeah, I know how it be, see [You know
No stress cause when she link me, she gwarn like freak [Freak freak

Don’t post her on insta
Side ting’s too inner
I might have to address it [Why?
Assumptions might kill her

Why you talking ’bout “men are trash”?
Take time off Twitter [You know Twitter talk
I was hitting from the back, she want me to film it nothing like triller
Set up just like a director

Tommy Lee, I was the p#ss# mechanic
But I just turned p#ss# inspector [You know
You know I wanna see likkle more, likkle bit
But I don’t wanna be too extra

Said a guy never gave her this feeling, I must be an inventor
Remember, jawns in the blender, tender, venture right in the centre, enter
It’s your birthday ho, it’s your birthday b
It’s your birthday ho, I don’t wanna leave her cos she’s

Wicked wicked wicked wicked
We in the dance and everything
Wicked wicked wicked wicked
Woi oi

Don’t be annoyded
It’s your birthday ho, it’s your birthday b
It’s your birthday ho, I don’t wanna leave her cos she’s
Wicked wicked wicked wicked

We in the dance and everything
Wicked wicked wicked wicked
Woi oi
[It’s crazy

Wicked wicked wicked
CRB ‘fore I board this train ask bro if he ever copped a ticket
Sexy pics on her insta, send her DM like “Hey Bighead” [Wagwan
KMT her bredrin’s smoky too, but I ain’t tryna be a dickhead

But I ain’t tryna gwarn like she don’t look wicked wicked wicked
True say I ain’t tryna be mad shallow, I don’t even know if the ting grips yet
True say I ain’t even seen her in person but she already know how the ting set [Come on
Better slow down if you want respect, call her Big Mama, but I ain’t biscuit

Put it all on the line and I might risk it
Wicked wicked wicked wicked
It’s your birthday, see you sitting pretty
Your body set good, won’t you give it to me

Wanna diet, get thin and skinny
But I like her, she my Biggie Biggie
Biggie Biggie, she Heavy Heavy
True say her best friend Ben & Jerry

True say it’s bless cos we get the belly
Girl you know it’s first class, not secondary
Been a whole week, ain’t you checking for me?
A piece of my love with this pepperoni

Need an award how she bend it for me
Pull up front row to the ceremony
You sending for me, b it’s cash on demand
Racks in my hand in a fat rubberband

I might have to holla you back when I land
My luggage is light still, I might catch a tan
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Release Year: 2021