Ok Ok
Look
I want it all on my own yeah
Does she really love me I don't know
Honestly I think that girl a hoe
Now she hit me up
She tryna fuck
Im like
Ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Alright ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah alright ok
Ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Alright ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
St Monica watch at the drop
Seoul Love drop right on your block
I do not drink not at all
Cause im too afraid to be daddy
Cannot be popping on xannies
But last week I popped a lil' addy
All that we do is the drugs
Look it wasn't love from the start
You do not have to be bad
If this the love you experience
Then im pretty sure that the vehicle crash
See the whole vehicle crash
Im on my digital dash
You gotta pay for the feature I want that shit up in cash
Double the money im mad
You keep on acting like we were efficient
Like you were the one that I had
Shawwty just cannot relax
But look on the bright side
Wait
She not on my side
Ey
Watch it in my time
Late
Love you abide by
Fake
Nothing was getting me paid
Music I did for the love of it ey
Ey
Wont you step in my arena
Need me harolina
Hope you stop your acid when you pouring all that lean up
Yeah
I should've seen from the start
And all this
And I know yeah
And I know yeah
Woo
I want it all on my own
Does she really love me I don't know
Honestly I think that girl a hoe
Now she hit me up
She tryna fuck
Im like
Ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Alright ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah alright ok
Ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Alright ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Well ok ok
If you got a man then tell him stay away
Love it when she drop it like the 808, yeah
Like the 808, yeah
Baby drop
When she shoot her shot she wanna know how big the glock
Hit me on my telli
Want that henny on the rock
Ask me if im ready she don't even wanna talk
Cooking up the heat you know im too good with the pot
Too good with the pot
Baby want a lot
Baby want the pot
Man I want a rider who can take it from the lot
And I know she crazy but she wavy with the top
Well ok ok
If you got a man then tell him stay away
Love it when she drop it like the 808, yeah
Like the 808, yeah
Look
I want it all on my own
Does she really love me I don't know
Honestly I think that girl a hoe
Now she hit me up
She tryna fuck
Im like
Ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Alright ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Alright ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah alright ok
Alright ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
I want it all on my own yeah
Does she really love me I don't know
Honestly I think that girl a hoe
Now she hit me up
She tryna fuck
Im like
Ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Alright ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah alright ok
Ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Alright ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
St Monica watch at the drop
Seoul Love drop right on your block
I do not drink not at all
Cause im too afraid to be daddy
Cannot be popping on xannies
But last week I popped a lil' addy
All that we do is the drugs
Look it wasn't love from the start
You do not have to be bad
If this the love you experience
Then im pretty sure that the vehicle crash
See the whole vehicle crash
Im on my digital dash
You gotta pay for the feature I want that shit up in cash
Double the money im mad
You keep on acting like we were efficient
Like you were the one that I had
Shawwty just cannot relax
But look on the bright side
Wait
She not on my side
Ey
Watch it in my time
Late
Love you abide by
Fake
Nothing was getting me paid
Music I did for the love of it ey
Ey
Wont you step in my arena
Need me harolina
Hope you stop your acid when you pouring all that lean up
Yeah
I should've seen from the start
And all this
And I know yeah
And I know yeah
Woo
I want it all on my own
Does she really love me I don't know
Honestly I think that girl a hoe
Now she hit me up
She tryna fuck
Im like
Ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Alright ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah alright ok
Ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Alright ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Well ok ok
If you got a man then tell him stay away
Love it when she drop it like the 808, yeah
Like the 808, yeah
Baby drop
When she shoot her shot she wanna know how big the glock
Hit me on my telli
Want that henny on the rock
Ask me if im ready she don't even wanna talk
Cooking up the heat you know im too good with the pot
Too good with the pot
Baby want a lot
Baby want the pot
Man I want a rider who can take it from the lot
And I know she crazy but she wavy with the top
Well ok ok
If you got a man then tell him stay away
Love it when she drop it like the 808, yeah
Like the 808, yeah
Look
I want it all on my own
Does she really love me I don't know
Honestly I think that girl a hoe
Now she hit me up
She tryna fuck
Im like
Ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Alright ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Alright ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah alright ok
Alright ok
Yeah ok ok
Yeah ok ok
Credits
Writer(s): Thapelo Madikila
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