Finest Quality - Kye

Feel like I got enemies

I can see them creeping lurking through the darkness of the night

I can sense their energy

Permeating every little corner of my mind

Pre- Chorus

There’s a fickle line between their love and hate

They been dying just to know the way it taste

To be beautiful and on top of the game

Keep on trying but you’ll never be the same

I’m milk and hon-ey

Got that recipe

A work of art (damn)

I’m that masterpiece

And if you want (babe)

I got what you need

Highest pedigree

Finest quality

I can feel your eyes on me

Tearing at my edges as they’re picking me apart

You can call it jealousy

My face is a bulls-eye and your finger is the dart

Pre- Chorus

There’s a fickle line between their love and hate

They been dying just to know the way it taste

To be beautiful and on top of the game

Keep on trying but you’ll never be the same

I’m milk and hon-ey

Got that recipe

A work of art (damn)

I’m that masterpiece

And if you want (babe)

I got what you need

Highest pedigree

Finest quality