Isn't It Just Marvelous? Songtext

Yung Gravy

von Marvelous

Isn't It Just Marvelous? Songtext
Yeah baby
It's the golden achiever
Call up the hussies
You know pour a little Cognac, yeah

Lube up those eardrums, baby
For the sensation (Whoa)
Prepare yourselves for something real
Real marvelous
Gravy baby
Flow shit like syphilis (Oh my God)
Brand new water bag
Your bitch ming go christening
Please don't suck my toes
Baby, I'm too ticklish
I'll give her the North Pole
I call her Saint Thick-olas

I'm livin' it
Ain't bought bands, that's gibberish
Had to excuse myself
Came right back with a different bitch
I'm glistening
Hall of fame polygamous
I was tryna fuck my doctor
Purposefully tore my ligaments

Welcome to the new sensation
Way beyond imagination
You can feel the gravitation
Temptation

I'm that guy
With the ice, baby
I don't even drip, I scuba dive (Yeah, splash)
I don't want it less than supersize (Super big, baby)
Baby, I'm the lord of the flies (Flies)

No surprise (Y'all already know)
Change the weather with my cherry it'll rise
Gravy baby, I'm the young Jackson 5 (I want you back)
Ain't no hoe, just my genes tryna survive
Allow me to introduce my brother
Good morning lis magnificent (Baby)

Yeah, I'ma go in
Don't do ketamine
But I like amphetamines
Whole lot of red don't sittin' on Grenadine
Don't do bars
Got bars no melody
Green, green, green, green, green
Eat celery
Best of the game in 21st century
'Bout to date a butterfly
Fly world to medigree
Swiss armo I'ma split that pedigree
Baby like bird set sesame

Damn I'm
Shoutout my parents for having me
My girl swallow like Daphne
She got this
She got that Scooby snackery
Ego Wiz Khalifa
Mona Lisa
Better start gassin' me
Baby, Yung Gravy gonna talk them hieroglyphics
Talking blasphemy

On God
W-W-W-Woah