Well she's the fucking Yeet of the Century
Standin tall and fine
You were a sight to see
Slip, Trip and fall
Landed right on me
That smile; delerium and ecstasy
Hadda wait a while for that premium company
That style; Fresh fly on point and fleek
That sleek chic freak'll be the
Yeet of the century
You think you got trouble?
Let me tell ya friend
Maybe I got more
Than I can stand
<guitturz>
I got the worst of you
You got the best of me
Ask me for the facts
It was a destiny
That smile; delerium and ecstasy
Hadda wait a while for that premium company
That style; Fresh fly on point and fleek
That sleek chic freak'll be the
Yeet of the century
She’s the Yeet
She’s the
She’s the Yeet
She’s the
Yeet of the Century
@leepat Mar 2022
digging the reggae rock , the terse lines , how it opens up in the chorus and the wonderful mystery of the fleek ‘n’ yeet.
good stuff!
@beyondthelimes Mar 2022
I love the sound of a B3 (or a B3-ish sound). Love the sparse arrangement and the syncopated drums.