Wat3r

Yeah
Okay I'm feeling myself tonight
I'm always Feeling myself though
Them boys got me looking all fresh right now
Ns the plug though
KayG you the plug though

My Shit, Water
My Shit, Water
My Shit, Water
My Shit, Water
My Shit, Water
My Shit, Water
My Shit, Water
My Shit, Water
My Shit

Okay this Is Gonna Sound Corny But
Don't fuck with my drip
I got a couple of ns that fuck with my shit
Shout out my hoes, plenty, liking my shit
She only rocking all Fenty, or anything that's expensive
I had em oh, I had em litty
I had em running right back to the city
We only chill if them bitches is pretty
She with the Gs that's Gucci and Givenchy
If I get a B bitch that's Balenciaga
She only liking that shit if its Prada
She rocking Zara Or shit by Rihanna
I'm with the throwbacks we call that shit karma

I rock Adidas galore
You never seen this before
My whole new fit so alarming
You swear I sleep at the store

I'm with the greats, oh
Don't want me checking my wrist
Armani with diamonds and shit is legit
Broke up a few like the couple is split
Nobody safe, say that again This is not for debate
Ns cant run
Fuck your escape
Fuck all your tracks
And fuck where you stay Northside

Water
My Shit, Water
My Shit, Water
My Shit, Water
My Shit, Water
My Shit, Water
My Shit, water
My Shit, water
My Shit



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Writer(s): Salane Mkhawana
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