#MURS feat Curtiss King - Lemon Juice Lyrics
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
Hold up homie Why you gotta get in my way
You see me tryna holla at this little dime piece
Why you gotta put your lemon juice in my game
Why you gotta squeeze that lemon juice in my game
Hold up homie Why you gotta get in my way
Interception Offside This is my play
Why you gotta put your lemon juice in my game
Why you gotta squeeze that lemon juice in my game
Now once upon a time when I was looking very fly
I saw a girl almost as dope as me She caught my eye
But before I could walk over to this girl and say a thing
I was interrupted by this nerd Curtiss King
Now excuse me pretty lady Don't want to come at you crazy
But if he gave you his number I think you need to erase it
Oh no I'm not a hater like that man is not a shaver
But look at his Instagram He wearin' ____ leggings
Now if Curtiss was a jedi His lightsaber would be clear
That means nonexistent like his fuckin' rap career
Look his breath got your face melted Please make your choice
Do you want a Blake Shelton or a reject from a Royce
Hold up Listen to his language Ain't he so damn offensive
When I look inside your eyes I see the loyalist missus
Do you really need a man to give you fourth and some inches
Having your couch smelling like spoiled oil and incense
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
Hold up homie Why you gotta get in my way
You see me tryna holla at this little dime piece
Why you gotta put your lemon juice in my game
Why you gotta squeeze that lemon juice in my game
Hold up homie Why you gotta get in my way
Interception offside This is my play
Why you gotta put your lemon juice in my game
Why you gotta squeeze that lemon juice in my game
Forget you ever met him but you don't forget my number
He be forgettin' to forget That's a goddamn conundrum
This nigga got a Sian but me I got a Kia
How he gotta charge his car before we even come to see ya
Why you yellin' high Yellin' a*s n*gga baby Please
Ain't you tired of these flakey emo Drake wannabees
You piss coloured dish scrubbers Still livin' with your mother
How you got the nerve to diss a real motherf*cker
Hold up girl I'm so cold I freeze a burn in a sauna
And Murs so old He got a Walkman in his pocket
He probably even went to kindergarten with your mamas
Sweet Lord I mean for real Is he even worth the problem
Cool story Bro But let's state facts
Curtiss used to light skin You probably hate blacks
Come get inside truck baby It's all about you
So is it him or it's me Come on What you wanna do
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
Hold up homie Why you gotta get in my way
You see me tryna holla at this little dime piece
Why you gotta put your lemon juice in my game
Why you gotta squeeze that lemon juice in my game
Hold up homie Why you gotta get in my way
Interception offside This is my play
Why you gotta put your lemon juice in my game
Why you gotta squeeze that lemon juice in my game
