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  • Feral Glide

    Feral Glide

    BJAYS|1

    Oh here we go again, uh

    Two girls, one sugar man, uh

    Bag out before they walk in

    Let the show

    begin {rolling filtered sidechained bassline} Sugar daddy paid the seat,

    she ain't paid a thing in her life

    Loud on the gate,

    actin' brand new, actin' like a wife

    Birkin swingin' left and right,

    tag still hangin' on the side

    Sunday market special baby,

    ain't no need to hide

    Chanel classic, caviar leather,

    careful, be aware

    Okay ma'am, no problem ma'am,

    smile stitched, don't care

    Don't know I clocked it,

    one glance and I'm already done

    Wrong stitching, wrong hardware,

    you ain't fooling anyone

    {rolling tech-house groove} Imma smile,

    imma pour, imma serve it with a bow

    Fingers itchin', jaw is clenchin',

    manual says no Keep it cute,

    keep it cool, keep the tray up nice and slow

    First class body, gutter soul,

    gutter soul

    {filter sweep and snare

    roll build}

    Birkin, Birkin, that's not real,

    nuh-uh Chanel classic, cheap appeal,

    nuh-uh Talk your talk up in the sky

    Wait 'til we land,

    say bye bye Spill the water,

    spill it twice, mm Imma clean it,

    stay real nice, mm But you better watch it good

    'Cause baby I'm from your hood

    {pitch-down vocal chop on ad-libs,

    stutter-chop effect} {distorted mid-heavy growl bass stabs} Now boarding,

    Flight BJ six-six-six, First Class,

    this way please. {cabin PA announcer,

    EQ-cut spoken}

    Phone out at take-off,

    screen bright, volume up Seatbelt sign is flashin' red,

    still ain't buckled up Talkin' 'bout the club last night,

    like we all wanna know Elbow on my cart,

    girl please, respectfully, no Spilled the water on the tray,

    oops, on purpose, I can tell

    Wipe it with a smile,

    wipe it, wishin' her to,

    mm Loud like the whole cabin is her personal living room This

    ain't your kitchen baby,

    sit down, here's your perfume {rolling filtered bassline} Ladies and gentlemen,

    please return to your seats,

    we're experiencing turbulence. {urgent captain intercom,

    EQ-cut} Plane is shakin',

    so am I

    Holdin' it together, don't ask why

    One more word and I might just Lose it,

    lose it, watch the dust

    {build with snare

    roll to drop}

    Birkin, Birkin, that's not real,

    nuh-uh Chanel classic, cheap appeal,

    nuh-uh Talk your talk up in the sky Wait 'til we land,

    say bye bye Landing soon,

    landing soon Best behave,

    we landing soon 'Cause outside this cabin door Ain't no First Class

    anymore

    {aggressive bass

    house

    wobble drop, stutter-chops}

    Cabin crew, doors to manual.

    Welcome, and have a nice day.

    {landing chime then cabin crew,

    EQ-cut} See you

    outside, baby Bag check at the

    door

    {whispered under breath, fading bass house elements}

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