SOHO
Said she wanna go to SoHo (SoHo, SoHo)
I just took one sip, all them cars move in slow-mo (Slow-mo, slow-mo)
New supermodel bae, tryna keep it on the low-low (Super hush-hush)
Broke up with me one day, girl, your heart's just so cold (Like so fucking cold)
Said that I'd give you the world and you turned it to a snow globe
Oh, no, baby, now they takin' photos
Me and my red cup in the cut, girl, I'm solo, dolo
Head in the club, girl, I won't go
I got niggas lookin' for me, comin' for my whole soul (Yeah)
Tryna get me, they think they slicky, I'm on road though
I got all those sexy pictures of you wearin' no clothes
I don't post those, you know the flow so cold
This mic froze over 'cause he know I'm Frozone
Everything I wear on the air is the wardrobe
Fuck the po-po, bounce this like pogo
See what you do to me, bae, I'm loco
Hit me on the phone (Yuh, ayy)
Said she wanna go to SoHo (Oh)
She said I'm sick of chillin', sittin' in the Hills readin' Osho
She said I wanna go to Paris and I want a real kimono (Oh)
Or get it poppin' with my partners
Swear we gotta feel the mojo (SoHo)
Don't got that counterfeited swag (Yeah)
Fuck a wish, that's a no-no (Yeah)
We got orange jam, brand new whip, finna orange it
Man, think I'm 'bout to go to Florence then (Damn)
All my foreign shit, you endorsin' it (Yeah)
It was porcelain, I had a competition and a tournament
I was chillin', hangin' like an ornament
The poets asked me, "Am I bored of this?"
Bored of this, borderline torturous
The way your voice comes through your lips, I–
I'm close and I'm so far tonight (You always have been)
'Til morning time, your soul is yours and mine (My biggest, my inspiration)
No courtside, ooh, oh
Said she wanna go to SoHo (Yeah, ayy)
I just took one sip, all them cars move in slow-mo (Slow-mo, slow-mo)
New supermodel bae, try to keep it on the low-low (Super hush-hush)
Broke up with me one day, girl your heart's just so cold (Like so fucking cold)
Said that I'd give you the world and you turned it to a snow globe
(I don't fall in love with most people, but I just love you)
(Love your eyes, I just had to say that)
(Told her her eyes are good)
(Of course, this could be bad for us)
I just took one sip, all them cars move in slow-mo (Slow-mo, slow-mo)
New supermodel bae, tryna keep it on the low-low (Super hush-hush)
Broke up with me one day, girl, your heart's just so cold (Like so fucking cold)
Said that I'd give you the world and you turned it to a snow globe
Oh, no, baby, now they takin' photos
Me and my red cup in the cut, girl, I'm solo, dolo
Head in the club, girl, I won't go
I got niggas lookin' for me, comin' for my whole soul (Yeah)
Tryna get me, they think they slicky, I'm on road though
I got all those sexy pictures of you wearin' no clothes
I don't post those, you know the flow so cold
This mic froze over 'cause he know I'm Frozone
Everything I wear on the air is the wardrobe
Fuck the po-po, bounce this like pogo
See what you do to me, bae, I'm loco
Hit me on the phone (Yuh, ayy)
Said she wanna go to SoHo (Oh)
She said I'm sick of chillin', sittin' in the Hills readin' Osho
She said I wanna go to Paris and I want a real kimono (Oh)
Or get it poppin' with my partners
Swear we gotta feel the mojo (SoHo)
Don't got that counterfeited swag (Yeah)
Fuck a wish, that's a no-no (Yeah)
We got orange jam, brand new whip, finna orange it
Man, think I'm 'bout to go to Florence then (Damn)
All my foreign shit, you endorsin' it (Yeah)
It was porcelain, I had a competition and a tournament
I was chillin', hangin' like an ornament
The poets asked me, "Am I bored of this?"
Bored of this, borderline torturous
The way your voice comes through your lips, I–
I'm close and I'm so far tonight (You always have been)
'Til morning time, your soul is yours and mine (My biggest, my inspiration)
No courtside, ooh, oh
Said she wanna go to SoHo (Yeah, ayy)
I just took one sip, all them cars move in slow-mo (Slow-mo, slow-mo)
New supermodel bae, try to keep it on the low-low (Super hush-hush)
Broke up with me one day, girl your heart's just so cold (Like so fucking cold)
Said that I'd give you the world and you turned it to a snow globe
(I don't fall in love with most people, but I just love you)
(Love your eyes, I just had to say that)
(Told her her eyes are good)
(Of course, this could be bad for us)
Credits
Writer(s): Melvin Hough Ii, Rivelino Raoul Wouter, Jaden Syre Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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