Rocco from Amour by Babymorocco

Rocco, they say, what your name?
I told them I changed with fame
They way they talk it’s like my name is the cure
They getting all sick, they like, give me some more
How you doing, baby?
How you sleep at night?
Need a little pilly, take me off your mind
Stole some Adidas but I wear when it shop at Nike
Doing free wheelers on my swaggy little golden bike

Light up a fag, lost my voice, get real high
Born fresh and I didn’t really have a choice
Cutting up this track and I don’t even have a knife
Dominican did the hair the pattern go real nice
I left the barber and he’s there, do it all the time
Ask for a picture
Yeah baby, you want it signed?
Your name Blizzy so do I dot the i’s?
And you sleazy you got me feeling real high

Let’s do it forever
Cos this is the only way to live
You say that I’m treasure
And that’s how my life be, like it’s
Every damn day like rose-gold bliss
Shake around you got turbulence
M-O-R-O-C-C-O
That’s where all the sexy goes

Girl always waving in the corner shop
She saw me last time
In that Ralph Lauren top
Got the collar flipped up
And I make it go pop
Signed to an indie label and I made them go pop
What you tryna say
Who you tryna claim
Big boobs with that tiny little waist
Tight top with that line on your face
Orange skin but your neck is kinda paste
You got that fake bang with that 40-inch lace
Fake bang with that 40-inch lace
Fake bang with that 40-inch lace
Fake bang with that 40-inch lace
Fake bang with that 40-inch lace
Fake bang with that 40-inch lace
Fake bang with that 40-inch lace
Fake bang with that 40-inch

Let’s do it forever
Cos this is the only way to live
You say that I’m treasure
And that’s how my life be, like it’s
Every damn day like rose-gold bliss
Shake around you got turbulence
M-O-R-O-C-C-O
That’s where all the sexy goes
M-O-R-O-C-C-O
That’s where all the sexy goes

• Euro Pop
• Pop
• London