Aitch – Learning Curve Lyrics

Aitch Learning Curve Lyrics

Aitch – Learning Curve Lyrics

Learning Curve Lyrics by Aitch

Two bags in the boot mines burbs
And the birkins hers

You gotta bend it more when you firm this work
It’s a learning curve

In the merc when we first done dirt this girl got me swerving curbs
Shit,
Swear the head game got man cursed which purse should I purchase first

Getting loose try lips me in public Mac on my LV denim
Step to the mic on nuttin but whoosshings fill it with shells get peppered

Bro got a toy from the farm don’t test him he fill it with bells and press it
Boy things he’s stepping to me ain’t nuttin a sheep can tell his shepherd

Just copped new seats for the range don’t worry your girlfriend nice and comfy
It’s like I’m stuck in my ways ain’t tryna behave every time on fuckry

Soon as I’m touching the place gang upping the pace come slide I’m cushty
Thick thighs with the loveliest shape ain’t judging her weight cos i like em fluffy

I can’t hear it
Less than 50 can’t clear it
Whip will flip if I steer it
Babe when you gonna leave your man he’s not.

He’s not serious
Hit it bareback I’m fearless
Weren’t tryna chat to man back then
Now you can’t chat to man period

Yo,
Check it put on my suit and tie and step in the place when the mood is right have your marjay looking like who’s this guy

She thinks I’m yout put a yout inside backshots in the bath cos the coochies tight she ain’t have no bum but her boobs was nice

Arms pinned to the side like she crucified
All in the hips got the movements right lift her left leg up this ain’t toosie slide

Target small put my piece is long if I hit first time then I’m shooting twice
On my case like I’m always wrong when it comes to the
Know I do this right

Fuck it up fuck it up pull it back run it up
Step in and tun it up
Hop in the cully and make me some money
Sign off a check then I double up

I don’t know about closing time I just tell the boss lift the shutters up
I don’t know about holding nines I just tell the block dig the whoosher up

I can’t hear it
Less than 50 can’t clear it
Whip will flip if I steer it
Babe when you gonna leave your man he’s not.

He’s not serious
Hit it bareback I’m fearless
Weren’t tryna chat to man back then
Now you can’t chat to man period

Written by; Aitch

Aitch Learning Curve Lyrics