Steelo – Song and Lyrics by 702

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Steelo’ by 702. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 702 or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

I’m gonna keep it real,
How you make me feel,
Boy you give me chills, baby
I’m gonna break it down,
You just drive me wild,
Whenever you’re around

You know how I do,
And you know how I flow,
Can I get your name and number,
‘Cause I like your Steelo
And I dig the way you move,
And the way you do your thing,
Baby you can bring it on,
You can swing it this way

Boy it’s something about you,
That make me tell my friends,
But they don’t understand, no, no
They don’t know your style,
With your high profile,
The flyest thing in town

You know how I do,
And you know how I flow,
Can I get your name and number,
‘Cause I like your Steelo
And I dig the way you move,
And the way you do your thing,
Baby you can bring it on,
You can swing it this way

You stay on my mind
Think about you all the time
Got to get to know you well
If you kiss then I won’t tell

You stay on my mind
Think about you all the time
Got to get to know you well
If you kiss then I won’t tell

Kiss me, oh, hold me, I say squeeze me, oh squeeze me, whoa
Kiss me, oh, hold me, I say squeeze me, whoa, kiss me

(Ha ha, ha) one two, check it, check it, check it out
Follow, follow me many, many, many miles
One two check it out,
Lemme, lemme, lemme, lemme, lemme break it down

(Ha ha, ha) one two, check it, check it, check it out
Follow, follow me many, many, many miles
One two check it out,
Lemme, lemme, lemme, lemme, lemme break it down

This track is nasty like pornography,
Word to mommy I like Joe but he’s sloppy, dag
Poppy got a brand new bag, for real,
I taking ‘keel O’Neal like Shaq, check
Ask Michael Jackson who bad,
He says I am but the queen not drag
Dag I’m bad enough to let my pants sag,
I be in Vegas where 702 be at
Check that