Wicked Romance Songtext
von Scorey

(JMC, this shit crazy)
(Oh yeah, Berki, this the one right here)

Locked in with a bad bitch, Harley Quinn, my real mistress
Dancin′ with the devil, he paid me a real visit
Ain't shit up in the streets, some reason I still miss it
This life ain′t for the weak, can't judge me 'til you live it

In a wicked romance, don′t wish it on no man
Tryna let that pole blam while blastin′ a slow jam
She gon' bend it over, touch her tippy-toes, man
You know she a demon, she get it with both hands, uh

And my heart inside a freezer, some say I′m a cold man
And if she ain't want me to leave her, she got with the program
Oh, she made you wait? (Damn) No, I can′t relate (nah)
Took her on a date (where?), crack it like a base (ball)

Playing love games with the reaper, and it's "Winner takes all"
When I told her I need her, should′ve seen her face, yeah
When I text, she got my name saved under the eight-ball
Pull up, she hit the ground and she blow like a Napalm (uh)


Locked in with a bad bitch, Harley Quinn, my real mistress
Dancin' with the devil, he paid me a real visit
Ain't shit up in the streets, some reason I still miss it
This life ain′t for the weak, can′t judge me 'til you live it

In a wicked romance, don′t wish it on no man
Tryna let that pole blam while blastin' a slow jam
She gon′ bend it over, touch her tippy-toes, man
You know she a demon, she get it with both hands, uh

I said, "Love died", I got one more chance at this shit
MJ in his prime, this our last dance, then I quit
Always say "One last try", she know that's a bad lie
Can′t give it up, still got her blocked from the last time

Kisses or hugs, damn, no chocolate on Valentine
Show up at my door, she would come see me on Ballantine
I pay for her nails, just let me know when it's hammer time
This shit come with shells, try, it might fuck up your appetite (uh, uh)

Locked in with a bad bitch (slow dance), Harley Quinn, my real mistress (wicked romance)
Dancin' with the devil (slow dance), he paid me a real visit (wicked romance)
Ain′t shit up in the streets (it′s a slow dance), some reason I still miss it (wicked romance)
This life ain't for the weak (wicked romance), can′t judge me 'til you live it (it′s a slow dance)


In a wicked romance (wicked Ro), don't wish it on no man (wicked romance)
Tryna let that pole blam (wicked ro) while blastin′ a slow jam (wicked romance)
She gon' bend it over (wicked ro-), touch her tippy-toes, man (wicked romance)
You know she a demon (wicked ro-), she get it with both hands (wicked romance)

Wicked romance, it's a slow dance
It′s a slow dance, it′s a romance