Listen, mp3 download, stream, read the lyrics to “Moody!” by Jean Deaux featuring Saba. The song was produced by daedaePIVOT.
Jean Deaux Moody! (ft. Saba)
There’s not a single category that you can really define Jean Deaux in. The Chicago-based artist has proven time and time again that she can easily breeze through any genre effortlessly. Regardless of where she puts her efforts into, she’s always delivering something soon, such as her latest record, “Moody!” The title might be a bit misleading for anyone expecting a melancholic tune. Rather, she teams up with Saba for a trap-infused banger. With equal parts sexy and tough, she flexes her smooth delivery that masks the ruggedness of her bars. Saba swoops in on the second verse full of swag while flexing his pen game and versatile flow.
Jean Deaux – Moody! (ft. Saba) (prod. daedaePIVOT)
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Jean Deaux]
Stay shockin’ and they only seen my crew
Bass knockin’, they jockin’, my five minutes take ’em two days
Stop it, what you have? Tell me, will it die with you?
Impact bulletproof, so we don’t got shit to prove
Suwoo, on my blood, but we still gon’ rock the blue too
He call me a doll, but he don’t know that it’s voodoo
Sippin’ Stella, this my era, baby, it’s a new groove
It’s water weight in diamonds, you could say I chew with bluetooth
Eye spread, no illness
I snuck up like a mistress
We squeezin’ like it’s citrus
We ran it up like fitness
They want us gone, so vicious
You on the line, I finish
It’s only been a minute
So can I get a witness?
[Chorus: Jean Deaux]
OMG
I seen her on my newsfeed, like “Who’s she?”
Scary hours, spooky
He love me ’cause I’m moody
Mwah, chef kiss when I’m in it, it’s a movie
Wow, your bitch hella goin’, but she bougie (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Saba]
State property, I break in with the crew
With my shorty from the north who attitude on Baton Rouge
Bad and boug’, I just stack it too, until I’m fat and full
I ain’t never starved, nigga, play my cards like a fool
Like a joker, like a jester, I’m still on her, I’m Sylvester
I get both ’em, like a tether, I just told her, “what you tell her?”
I say… this ain’t featherweight, we got our cheese the feta way
And anything that come between us, that’ll be a fatal day (Yeah)
Okay, I don’t know if you know this or not (Not)
Like hookin’ a boat to a dock (Yeah)
She comin’ back over to mines (Mines)
Like Howie, I open the box (Box)
She call me bae, though I am not (Not)
They say I’m the GOAT as of now (Now)
But I’ma be doper tomorrow (Yeah)
[Chorus: Jean Deaux]
OMG
I seen her on my newsfeed, like “Who’s she?”
Scary hours, spooky
He love me ’cause I’m moody
Mwah, chef kiss when I’m in it, it’s a movie
Wow, your bitch hella goin’, but she bougie
[Outro: Jean Deaux]
…illness
I snuck up like a mistress
We squeezin’ like it’s citrus
We ran it up, it’s fit…
