Melodie Video (MV)

Hello Heather yellow feather bring the stormy weather
Phonaesthetics got my girl screaming cellar cellar
And if I Write a book I'd probably be a best seller and I'm on my storyteller shit call me a Rockerfeller
Hello Heather yellow feather bring the stormy weather
Phonaestheticss got my girl screaming cellar cellar
And if I Write a book I'd probably be a best seller and I'm on my storyteller shit call me a Rockerfeller

It's OK it's OK it's OK now
You trying to hop up on my wave get away child
I'm trying to start this verse but I don't even know how
Anhedonic melodies with existential flows now
If you can't understand the words that I say
Turn around keep Walking in the other way
Now was that clear enough daddy he gon' call your bluff
Not your average cream puff
Feeling like I'm handcuffed
But I'm free now
We could start to chow
It's time to eat now; ring the bell and go wild
And you can join in just as long as you kin
I'm not talking Mr. V
A.k.a. the felony
They call me lunchbox
I can't get Enough
I'm in your girls box
Like a tummy tuck
I got your girl all hot saying that's enough
And when you leave the Room she go back on hot pursuit
She wanna piece of me like fat kids at a bakery
And running through the Saks like A mother f*cking shopping spree
This songs so light
The melodie
I f*ck a bitch named Melodie
That pussy taste so heavenly
And if she down to ride for me

Hello heather yellow feather gotta watch the weather
Tsuuunami's start to form
Make her wetter Wetter
Write down all my thoughts
Just to feel better better
And she want the best for me
Our sex sound just like Symphony's
Hello heather, yellow feather bring the stormy weather
Phonaesthetics got my girl saying cellar cellar