Why
Wait wait
Haha
You have reached the message
Hello
(Through the Nave, Through the Nave)
Ya ya ya
Wonder why you wanna hit my line
Ye I'm fine
I don't need your lies
Say your traumatized, gettin' high
Off your friends advice
I don't want you bye, keep your prize
I am not your guy
Go back to your sighs ye
Ye get to the top
Sippin' on wok, runnin' the block
He fallin' off like Fetty Wap
And you know i'm gettin' guap
Ye love no thot
Got no opps, keep the shots
You want me now cos' i'm hot
I'm goin' straight to the top
Talk to me like we're nothing
Then you tell your friends that we're something
Your upset over one thing
That never happened you jumped in
Start on me you messed up
I'm already fed up
Don't try to mess with me
Cos you know that i'm blessed up
Ya ya
You can try
All I really want is all that
Money on my mind
If u really want lil' baby
You can just come by
But don't expect for me to even
Let you stay the night ya ya
Wonder why you wanna hit my line
Ye i'm fine
I don't need your lies
Say your traumatized, gettin' high
Off your friends advice
I don't want you bye, keep your prize
I am not your guy
Go back to your sighs ye
Ye get to the top
Sippin' on wok, runnin' the block
He fallin' off like Fetty Wap
And you know i'm gettin' guap
Ye love no thot
Got no opps, keep the shots
You want me now cos' i'm hot
I'm goin' straight to the top
When I look up to the sky
Close my eyes and wonder why
Tryna catch me i'm tryna be fly
Baby come round and don't be shy
You want to be with you
For some reason I want that to
But you get mad and say we're through
Sometimes I wish it we're true
Why do you do this to me
Let me go and let me be
Give them to the count of three
Then I really make you see
Why i'm such a bad guy
I really don't know why I try
I just wanna get high
Forget all the bad times
Wonder why you wanna hit my line
Ye i'm fine
I don't need your lies
Say your traumatized, gettin' high
Off your friends advice
I don't want you bye, keep your prize
I am not your guy
Go back to your sighs ye
Ye get to the top
Sippin' on wok, runnin' the block
He fallin' off like Fetty Wap
And you know i'm gettin' guap
Ye love no thot
Got no opps, keep the shots
You want me now cos' i'm hot
I'm goin' straight to the top
I'm already fed up
No hahahaha
Haha
You have reached the message
Hello
(Through the Nave, Through the Nave)
Ya ya ya
Wonder why you wanna hit my line
Ye I'm fine
I don't need your lies
Say your traumatized, gettin' high
Off your friends advice
I don't want you bye, keep your prize
I am not your guy
Go back to your sighs ye
Ye get to the top
Sippin' on wok, runnin' the block
He fallin' off like Fetty Wap
And you know i'm gettin' guap
Ye love no thot
Got no opps, keep the shots
You want me now cos' i'm hot
I'm goin' straight to the top
Talk to me like we're nothing
Then you tell your friends that we're something
Your upset over one thing
That never happened you jumped in
Start on me you messed up
I'm already fed up
Don't try to mess with me
Cos you know that i'm blessed up
Ya ya
You can try
All I really want is all that
Money on my mind
If u really want lil' baby
You can just come by
But don't expect for me to even
Let you stay the night ya ya
Wonder why you wanna hit my line
Ye i'm fine
I don't need your lies
Say your traumatized, gettin' high
Off your friends advice
I don't want you bye, keep your prize
I am not your guy
Go back to your sighs ye
Ye get to the top
Sippin' on wok, runnin' the block
He fallin' off like Fetty Wap
And you know i'm gettin' guap
Ye love no thot
Got no opps, keep the shots
You want me now cos' i'm hot
I'm goin' straight to the top
When I look up to the sky
Close my eyes and wonder why
Tryna catch me i'm tryna be fly
Baby come round and don't be shy
You want to be with you
For some reason I want that to
But you get mad and say we're through
Sometimes I wish it we're true
Why do you do this to me
Let me go and let me be
Give them to the count of three
Then I really make you see
Why i'm such a bad guy
I really don't know why I try
I just wanna get high
Forget all the bad times
Wonder why you wanna hit my line
Ye i'm fine
I don't need your lies
Say your traumatized, gettin' high
Off your friends advice
I don't want you bye, keep your prize
I am not your guy
Go back to your sighs ye
Ye get to the top
Sippin' on wok, runnin' the block
He fallin' off like Fetty Wap
And you know i'm gettin' guap
Ye love no thot
Got no opps, keep the shots
You want me now cos' i'm hot
I'm goin' straight to the top
I'm already fed up
No hahahaha
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Writer(s): Evan Russ
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