Oceans
Me and Maxso how you like that (yeah)
Pullin up like how you like that (yeah)
Fuck it up like how you like that
Said we pull up and we hop out
She throw it right back (right back)
But we be posted
Wavy like the ocean
We don't give two fucks don't do
Emotions
We be wavy like the ocean
We working to the max tho
I linked up up with Maxso
And she think I'm an asshole
(Cause I wouldn't buy her ass that purse)
Said if I hit that from the back tho
She bound to see my back stroke
And I told her relax hoe
Why you on my ass hoe
Don't make me stare while you leaving
Because
You ain't got a reason
Tell me how you want it
You can get it how you want it baby
Work, work, work, work
Wake up then we work, work
See my girl and I flirt, flirt
We pullin' up with those matching verts
Don't make me stare while you leaving
Because
You ain't got a reason
Tell me how you want it
You can get it how you want it baby
Church, church, church, church
Some of these niggas need church, church
Don't talk talk shit get hurt, hurt
Making plays getting money when the phone chirp
This that oh my God they not ready yet
This that oh my God they not ready yet
This that oh my God they not ready yet
This that oh my God they not ready yet
Yeah
Me and Maxso how you like that (yeah)
Pullin up like how you like that (yeah)
Fuck it up like how you like that
Said we pull up and we hop out
She throw it right back (right back)
But we be posted
Wavy like the ocean
We don't give two fucks don't do emotions
We be wavy like the ocean
(Talk your shit Maxso)
20 on my fit
Yeah I like to drip
Diamonds shinning on my fist
Me and Tona in this bitch
Yeah I know that you like
Come little bitch stay the night
Sipping on Rosé on ice
We gon' be alright
Big Balenci's on me yeah
Diamonds wet like the sea yeah
I'm the one they wanna be yeah
And she know this (I know)
And I know she don't wanna be alone
I bet money she think I'm taking her home
This that oh my God you ain't ready yet
This that oh my God you ain't ready yet
This that oh my God you ain't ready yet
This that oh my God you ain't ready yet
Yeah
Me and Maxso how you like that (yeah)
Pullin up like how you like that (yeah)
Fuck it up like how you like that
Said we pull up and we hop out
She throw it right back (right back)
But we be posted
Wavy like the ocean
We don't give two fucks don't give
Emotions
We be wavy like the ocean
Pullin up like how you like that (yeah)
Fuck it up like how you like that
Said we pull up and we hop out
She throw it right back (right back)
But we be posted
Wavy like the ocean
We don't give two fucks don't do
Emotions
We be wavy like the ocean
We working to the max tho
I linked up up with Maxso
And she think I'm an asshole
(Cause I wouldn't buy her ass that purse)
Said if I hit that from the back tho
She bound to see my back stroke
And I told her relax hoe
Why you on my ass hoe
Don't make me stare while you leaving
Because
You ain't got a reason
Tell me how you want it
You can get it how you want it baby
Work, work, work, work
Wake up then we work, work
See my girl and I flirt, flirt
We pullin' up with those matching verts
Don't make me stare while you leaving
Because
You ain't got a reason
Tell me how you want it
You can get it how you want it baby
Church, church, church, church
Some of these niggas need church, church
Don't talk talk shit get hurt, hurt
Making plays getting money when the phone chirp
This that oh my God they not ready yet
This that oh my God they not ready yet
This that oh my God they not ready yet
This that oh my God they not ready yet
Yeah
Me and Maxso how you like that (yeah)
Pullin up like how you like that (yeah)
Fuck it up like how you like that
Said we pull up and we hop out
She throw it right back (right back)
But we be posted
Wavy like the ocean
We don't give two fucks don't do emotions
We be wavy like the ocean
(Talk your shit Maxso)
20 on my fit
Yeah I like to drip
Diamonds shinning on my fist
Me and Tona in this bitch
Yeah I know that you like
Come little bitch stay the night
Sipping on Rosé on ice
We gon' be alright
Big Balenci's on me yeah
Diamonds wet like the sea yeah
I'm the one they wanna be yeah
And she know this (I know)
And I know she don't wanna be alone
I bet money she think I'm taking her home
This that oh my God you ain't ready yet
This that oh my God you ain't ready yet
This that oh my God you ain't ready yet
This that oh my God you ain't ready yet
Yeah
Me and Maxso how you like that (yeah)
Pullin up like how you like that (yeah)
Fuck it up like how you like that
Said we pull up and we hop out
She throw it right back (right back)
But we be posted
Wavy like the ocean
We don't give two fucks don't give
Emotions
We be wavy like the ocean
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Writer(s): Dick Wagner
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