Just Wanna

We just want the squad to be guapin
She just wanna roll cause we poppin
We just wanna rock wit the hip hop
She just tryna cuff like a wristwatch

We just wanna, hold that thought
I'm a, little distracted
Shorty ass looking just a
Little protracted
She just wanna toss this bird roll acid
Took her on the road she hit the plug for that action
I can see the mission, women filling me wit cynicism
Competition made me hate the reliable criticism
Decision decisions I'm eating these women for dinner
Fillin up with salt

Hit it so good
That you never feel bad
Rollin up another wood
How could we ever be mad

We just want the squad to be guapin
She just wanna roll cause we poppin
We just wanna rock wit the hip hop
She just tryna cuff like a wristwatch

And now we both lit
Roll another spliff
Me and your b down at station 26
In the 3-1-0 but she says she's from the six
I'm not mad cuz she's steady wit the shits
Like (skrtt)
Shorty dropped 24 karats on the wrist
Sugar momma callin ballin I'm hollerin at this
She wants the triple double I told her I never miss
I told her I wanna hit

Hit it so good
That you never feel bad
Rollin up another wood
How could we ever be mad

Now how I'm gon' let that banging body go
Cause you never making money long with a camera phone
But if you feel how I feel oh baby
You would rock with me (oh oh oh)
You would rock with me (yeah yeah yeah)

We just want the squad to be guapin
She just wanna roll cause we poppin
We just wanna rock wit the hip hop
She just tryna cuff like a wristwatch



Credits
Writer(s): Tate Tucker, Brando Valli, Dillon Pascucci
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