Lyrics For Touche By A-Reece
Yeah, ah (x3)
Yeah
Oopsay, yeah
Ah
Careful of that girl that you got
She might leave your ass on the spot
You can ask her friends I’m a lot
Said you hit it first, well Touche
You cuffing on that ass like a cop
I’m fucking getting head on the couch
She forgot her heels at my spot
You bought them with your guap, well Touche
Touche (x3)
Oh well boy Touche
Touche (x3)
Oh well boy Touche
She a bad ting from the south
Why you treat that ass like a spouse
Aint you heard that ass get around
She fucked the whole squad
But you too late
(Yo man, yo man backup)
Too late
(Yo, yo Tanya? What’s wrong with you man?)
Too late
(Tanya come through man)
Too late
(Anyway man)
Oh well boy you too late
She make other plans when you out
I know you got her cared in your house
Kitchen counter I got my hand on her mouth
She was getting too loud
Boy oopsé
Baby boy I show you flames like Liu Kang
I’m up in your slippers using your toothpaste
I been a menace and you got mood swings
Never met a nigga like you man
TWC be the crew man
Call still 012 man
Reason why I’m in this for the loot man
I got hits for 20/20
Boy I’m too sane
True saying, Reece came, made the hood shake, got paid
Now I’m living where the white man staying
20 years of age imma let it marinate
If I said it, then I mean it
Let me paraphrase
Careful of that girl that you got
She might leave your ass on the spot
You can ask her friends I’m a lot
Said you hit it first, well Touche
You cuffing on that ass like a cop
I’m fucking getting head on the couch
She forgot her heels at my spot
You bought them with your guap, well Touche
Touche (x3)
Oh well boy Touche
Touche (x3)
Oh well boy Touche
(Baby girl, where your man at?)
(Where you man at?)
Oh well boy Touche
This aint up for discussion not even no debate
I’m on a new level, I’m on a different space
When she’s with me I address her with a different name
I don’t let her stay over too long if I aint getting laid
Finally made it out the maze, out the maze
Uppercase letters on the name, on the name yeah
Tried to tell em that there’s more from where that came
Still wake up in Zimbali like it aint even a thing, ey
Careful of that girl that you got
She might leave your ass on the spot
You can ask her friends I’m a lot
Said you hit it first, well Touche
You cuffing on that ass like a cop
I’m fucking getting head on the couch
She forgot her heels at my spot
You bought them with your guap, well Touche
Touche (x3)
Oh well boy Touche
Touche (x3)
Oh well boy Touche
That’s it