Idle Delilah Lyrics - Broke With Expensive Taste - Azealia Banks

Idlest Delilah 

Darling, do ya like beige in your coffee? Tea? A wild-? 

Wild breeze on a day, a dawn 

Oft' indeed a child, smiles at me cause I'm made of yarn 

Dolly, me? Am I? I'll trade a dollar for ya dime, oh 

Idlest Delilah 

Trout and trees remind me of my 

Darling 'D the Diver,' 

Diver D was a satyr - a 

Father figurine 

I made him run away with his stale lung 

Folly me am I? Oh, Idol-less Delilah 

Darling Miss Delilah 

While you're wasting your days alone 

All your friends are hired, all your friendships are fading 

Don't try to cheat the dial, don't look the other way 

It could play out wrong 

Are you suicidal? 

Are you in denial? 

Idlest Delilah 

While you're 'wake hear my latest song 

Glad to see you smile 

Glad to see you so stable 

What's all of these divided by the pile of peas on the nape of your. 

Dolly me am I? I'll trade a dollar for your dime 

I'll take you 

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Slick snapper, Soul Clap on 3 

Hi-hatter the dip-dapper pretty pat this "p" 

Tip-tapper the chit-chatter, ready rap AB 

Can't deal with the bullshit cause the crab ain't me 

He took you to cruise ships, put a yacht on me 

He said, "The puss deeper than the deep blue sea" 

Indeed, the puss deeper than the three fugees 

Loopy!, the Lucy, said she loses no winks! 

Stay up in ya face beverage with ya baby! 

Applauded the favorite, so clap on 3 

They loving the mixed flavors, lift ya pink and clink! 

They loving the mixed flavors, lift ya pink and clink 

Something to sip savor, made ya blink and think 

Stay puffin the piff, paper-making-hits ain't cheap! 

Yep, and I flew Jamaican Jake for dick and Ki 

They loving the mixed flavors lift ya pink and clink 

Photos 

London to main state, I'm major, Miss AB 

They fucking with young savior, make her rich and sweet 

Loving ya luck lady, lick ya lip and wink 

(It's that jam g, it's just flavors- 

Rhythm and dance beat, so what up? 

Lit that damn green and it's blazin- 

Bitch, i'm stance, steez in the cut 

Upton N-Y-C is famous, london fam 

Please throw it up little bam-bi with the latest 

Give her that stamp, g - put it up!)