Kamal. - about the party

Dir. @m_hblake stream here: insta & twitter: @kamalnw lyrics: Footsteps on the top floor I ain’t even let nobody through the front door she don’t care, she on my body, says she wants more Asking me if I’m on something said I’m not sure Good girl, with a good heart But I’m seeing double vision, not a good start I might have to send her home before it gets dark Yeah she’s street smart but she isn’t hood smart I don’t stick around if its bad vibes Tell her don’t trip like she’s had a bad high Yeah I’m ruthless but I’m not a bad guy And the truth is, that you have my hands tied Smiling she keeps grinning with her gold teeth If I’m winning then I’m bringing in the whole team I might bill it up and bun it with my homies Fuck them neighbours they keep calling up the police I don’t give a fuck about the party I just want the people here to love me Music muffled through the wall like