Mr. Wave
Surfin' the Charleston Wave
Aye I'm a real quick dreamer
A too fast thinker
Everything I'm feeling in my body just be keener
A too chill demeanor
They think I'm just slow
'Til they meet this maniac and tell from my flow that I'm a
Real rough rider a cross country driver
Fly around the map to fit my weekly desire
Lover not a fighter
Big hearted supplier
Poison in my blood she drank the venom from the viper
Yeah Mr. Wave and the gang 'bout to hit up the club
We had to ride around smoke that fortieth blunt
I'm the Big Bad Wolf I'm a blow it up
You got bricks think you slick I'm a come with the flood
We the best getting checks you can't flex when with us
We don't even care you honey bee just gon' buzz
Yeah the wave is insane in the speakers we bump
To make it how I wanna it's gon' need to take guts yeah
You don't even got this trust me baby
You've been always making me feel crazy
But then that body feeling so amazing
The way you play your words you got me chasing
She got me following all her phrases
The start and stop to all of my places
Curse the early bird he got to take it
But I swooped in and had to find her naked
I never seem to do just what I should
But yet I still progress I'm always good
Find a way to fix it if I could
Fuck all them who never understood
Fuck all them this is my only life
Think I wanna free my demon mind
Wanna open up and see inside
Take away a thousand little lies
Cooking up in my kitchen
Baby girl likes the rhythm
I'm locking on those hips my fingers tickling with friction
My brain knows no restriction
Yet sexual addiction
It seems like all the ink can think is lust for weed and women
Like biscuits and some gravy
Young Charleston's always wavy
That duo you know always go together like they're dating
My flow is so amazing
I think it's better lately
Every time I return the words deadlier no debating
Yeah Mr. Wave and the gang 'bout to hit up the club
We had to ride around smoke that fortieth blunt
I'm the Big Bad Wolf I'm a blow it up
You got bricks think you slick I'm a come with the flood
We the best getting checks you can't flex when with us
We don't even care you honey bee just gon' buzz
Yeah the wave is insane in the speakers we bump
To make it how I wanna it's gon' need to take guts yeah
Aye I'm a real quick dreamer
A too fast thinker
Everything I'm feeling in my body just be keener
A too chill demeanor
They think I'm just slow
'Til they meet this maniac and tell from my flow that I'm a
Real rough rider a cross country driver
Fly around the map to fit my weekly desire
Lover not a fighter
Big hearted supplier
Poison in my blood she drank the venom from the viper
Yeah Mr. Wave and the gang 'bout to hit up the club
We had to ride around smoke that fortieth blunt
I'm the Big Bad Wolf I'm a blow it up
You got bricks think you slick I'm a come with the flood
We the best getting checks you can't flex when with us
We don't even care you honey bee just gon' buzz
Yeah the wave is insane in the speakers we bump
To make it how I wanna it's gon' need to take guts yeah
You don't even got this trust me baby
You've been always making me feel crazy
But then that body feeling so amazing
The way you play your words you got me chasing
She got me following all her phrases
The start and stop to all of my places
Curse the early bird he got to take it
But I swooped in and had to find her naked
I never seem to do just what I should
But yet I still progress I'm always good
Find a way to fix it if I could
Fuck all them who never understood
Fuck all them this is my only life
Think I wanna free my demon mind
Wanna open up and see inside
Take away a thousand little lies
Cooking up in my kitchen
Baby girl likes the rhythm
I'm locking on those hips my fingers tickling with friction
My brain knows no restriction
Yet sexual addiction
It seems like all the ink can think is lust for weed and women
Like biscuits and some gravy
Young Charleston's always wavy
That duo you know always go together like they're dating
My flow is so amazing
I think it's better lately
Every time I return the words deadlier no debating
Yeah Mr. Wave and the gang 'bout to hit up the club
We had to ride around smoke that fortieth blunt
I'm the Big Bad Wolf I'm a blow it up
You got bricks think you slick I'm a come with the flood
We the best getting checks you can't flex when with us
We don't even care you honey bee just gon' buzz
Yeah the wave is insane in the speakers we bump
To make it how I wanna it's gon' need to take guts yeah
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Writer(s): Charles Sears
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