Pink Pressure (Adela Tribute)

Ayy Move Too much cheap-ass energy by me Fix that Whole room switched when I came in You was poppin’ shit, now you playin’ dim Bottle in your hand, but your face went thin All that tough talk die when the lights hit skin Don’t smile now, keep it petty I can clock fake love when the eyes go jelly Chain hang low, lip gloss heavy I don’t need a crowd, bitch, the room came ready Y’all was cute till I got seen Now it’s bad posture, fake laughs, clenched teeth He was all on you, now he lookin’ at me Like damn, who that and why she can’t be beat? I don’t do noise, I do shift Walk in one time, now the whole vibe tilt Price went up when I walked through silk Bass hit once, now they all act built Yeah Keep that look Don’t switch up now Run it Pink pressure, watch ’em fold quick Whole room froze when the low end rolled in Too much chat, now the whole spot closed lips She stepped in, now the whole floor know this Pink pressure, back row tense Front row lean when the bass line bends One wrong stare, whole frame get bent She don’t need a throne, she the reason y’all tense I seen that hate from across the table Same broke stare, same soft-ass label Y’all get loud when the room feel stable Then I touch one mic, now the whole thing fatal This ain’t luck, this weight This that make-a-bitch fix her face This that send your man off trace This that shut shit down without sayin’ grace Heard y’all talkin’, keep doin’ it Still get sick every time I move through it Whole clique hard till the drop start ruinin’ Now they all stand still while my name run through it Gold on throat, none on loan Walked in solo, still took the zone I don’t chase nothin’ already known Just one cold look, now the whole room gone Look at ’em Same girls Same stare Same switch-up Drop it Pink pressure, watch ’em fold quick Whole room froze when the low end rolled in Too much chat, now the whole spot closed lips She stepped in, now the whole floor know this Pink pressure, back row tense Front row lean when the bass line bends One wrong stare, whole frame get bent She don’t need a throne, she the reason y’all tense Yeah Act right