WATKIN'S EMPIRE lyrics : "Panna Cotta Flow"
My girl knows
My mistress
Is music
So this isn't awkward
It's chill.
In fact, she's proud to see
I can work a crowd and be
Lazy on the throne
Humble when we're alone till
Actions must be taken
Somebody take control
Rise to the occasion
Make it happen, rock n roll
Show me your soul
Vulnerable,
Dirty, muddy,
Even so...
I sweet talk your taste buds
That panna cotta flow
I lick my plate clean
Hungry, hungry hippo
I stuff my recipe
That manicotta flow
I'm makin bread
Toscana dough
We can break bread
Better slice it slow
Paranoid perfectionist with a superego
Say you oughta get that cheddar
Nah, I got riccotta flow
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