Back to Top

Different Strokes Video (MV)




Performed By: MIST
Featuring: Lotto Ash
Length: 3:30
Written by: Rhys Thomas Sylvester




MIST - Different Strokes Lyrics
Official




[ Featuring Lotto Ash ]

Oh my ye ye
Girl, you might slow my ye ye
Take time when you hold my ye ye
I can't control my ye ye
Wavy, coldest baby
Didn't even know this baby
I make bread it's like Hovis, baby
And now a peng ting wanna hold this baby

Uh, round one done, now it's round two (two)
Different moves when I'm 'round you (different)
I can show you girl what my pounds do (money)
Deep strokes coming home when I pound you (boom)
Diamonds VVS, I'm a loud yute (bling)
So much drip, I'll drown you (drown you)
She's my ride or die if she down too (hold my ye ye)
She knows she's allowed to (wavy)
Backshot throw it back and astound you
Good girl, bad girl, still ground you
I like to show you off 'cause I'm proud too

Yeah I came with my G's dem, so I don't need to beef them
When I'm getting drunk on the weekend, I got smiggles, I can't see them, hmm yeah

Oh my ye ye
Girl, you might slow my ye ye
Take time when you hold my ye ye
I can't control my ye ye
Wavy, coldest baby
Didn't even know this baby
I make bread it's like Hovis, baby
And now a peng ting wanna hold this baby

Uh, she's amazing
Looking in her eyes, she can see me gazing (gazing)
I called her my number one (number one)
Number one is what I call her
She's 'round about my age
I'll hold her down 'til it's cold, 'til it's ice age
Yeah, I'm hot like the doors on a i8
F*cked blazing on a high grade (high grade)
Boss at a nice age
She likes me, I'm a boss with a nice face
I got her cranked off at my place
Sipping off patron, she's a light weight

Yeah I came with my G's dem, so I don't need to beef them
When I'm getting drunk on the weekend, I got smiggles, I can't see them, hmm yeah

Oh my ye ye
Girl, you might slow my ye ye
Take time when you hold my ye ye
I can't control my ye ye
Wavy, coldest baby
Didn't even know this baby
I make bread it's like Hovis, baby
And now a peng ting wanna hold this baby

Girl, stop dancing
You don't even know what you're starting
These shots are fading my vision
Can you help me find my glasses? (yeah)
Go tell the gang I'm fresh home
I just came out of the friend zone
That's not my girl, that's my bengo
And I have red bottom for her ten toe

Oh my ye ye
Girl, you might slow my ye ye
Take time when you hold my ye ye
I can't control my ye ye
Wavy, coldest baby
Didn't even know this baby
I make bread it's like Hovis, baby
And now a peng ting wanna hold this baby

Oh my ye ye
Girl, you might slow my ye ye
Take time when you hold my ye ye
I can't control my ye ye
Wavy, coldest baby
Didn't even know this baby
I make bread it's like Hovis, baby
And now a peng ting wanna hold this baby

Oh my yes
The best revenge is success
Oh my yes
The best revenge is success
Ooh ooh oooh
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Oh my ye ye
Girl, you might slow my ye ye
Take time when you hold my ye ye
I can't control my ye ye
Wavy, coldest baby
Didn't even know this baby
I make bread it's like Hovis, baby
And now a peng ting wanna hold this baby

Uh, round one done, now it's round two (two)
Different moves when I'm 'round you (different)
I can show you girl what my pounds do (money)
Deep strokes coming home when I pound you (boom)
Diamonds VVS, I'm a loud yute (bling)
So much drip, I'll drown you (drown you)
She's my ride or die if she down too (hold my ye ye)
She knows she's allowed to (wavy)
Backshot throw it back and astound you
Good girl, bad girl, still ground you
I like to show you off 'cause I'm proud too

Yeah I came with my G's dem, so I don't need to beef them
When I'm getting drunk on the weekend, I got smiggles, I can't see them, hmm yeah

Oh my ye ye
Girl, you might slow my ye ye
Take time when you hold my ye ye
I can't control my ye ye
Wavy, coldest baby
Didn't even know this baby
I make bread it's like Hovis, baby
And now a peng ting wanna hold this baby

Uh, she's amazing
Looking in her eyes, she can see me gazing (gazing)
I called her my number one (number one)
Number one is what I call her
She's 'round about my age
I'll hold her down 'til it's cold, 'til it's ice age
Yeah, I'm hot like the doors on a i8
F*cked blazing on a high grade (high grade)
Boss at a nice age
She likes me, I'm a boss with a nice face
I got her cranked off at my place
Sipping off patron, she's a light weight

Yeah I came with my G's dem, so I don't need to beef them
When I'm getting drunk on the weekend, I got smiggles, I can't see them, hmm yeah

Oh my ye ye
Girl, you might slow my ye ye
Take time when you hold my ye ye
I can't control my ye ye
Wavy, coldest baby
Didn't even know this baby
I make bread it's like Hovis, baby
And now a peng ting wanna hold this baby

Girl, stop dancing
You don't even know what you're starting
These shots are fading my vision
Can you help me find my glasses? (yeah)
Go tell the gang I'm fresh home
I just came out of the friend zone
That's not my girl, that's my bengo
And I have red bottom for her ten toe

Oh my ye ye
Girl, you might slow my ye ye
Take time when you hold my ye ye
I can't control my ye ye
Wavy, coldest baby
Didn't even know this baby
I make bread it's like Hovis, baby
And now a peng ting wanna hold this baby

Oh my ye ye
Girl, you might slow my ye ye
Take time when you hold my ye ye
I can't control my ye ye
Wavy, coldest baby
Didn't even know this baby
I make bread it's like Hovis, baby
And now a peng ting wanna hold this baby

Oh my yes
The best revenge is success
Oh my yes
The best revenge is success
Ooh ooh oooh
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Rhys Thomas Sylvester
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

Back to: MIST

Tags:
No tags yet