Aye

Aye
You just landed in LA
Only pop it if he pay
Left your boyfriend cuz he hate
Move that nigga out the way
Had to switch up on the fakes huh?
You ain't worried about the fame
But you landed in LA
Like Aye

You the type to get me way up
Holding weight huh
I don't speak about it I don't ever play tough
I don't come around unless I'm bout lay up
I remember when I didn't have a way up
Mamacita got the Wooo ride your face off
Yeah use to be a youngin playing Nate dog
Bet my ego make me famous before I take off
If you let 'em hit it ima knock your lace off
I just groove around the club with a wine cup
Feel a lot of love with a slight buzz
I'm just Washing off the mud
Got this player in my blood
I den threw a lot of love in the fire
Baby I'm never mad
Keep it and stack them stacks
Baby don't let this pass
I don't even have to brag
You know I got magic
When I hit it that's a fact
You know it gets tragic
If they disrespect your ass

Aye
You just landed in LA
Only pop it if he pay
Left your boyfriend cuz he hate
Move that nigga out the way
Had to switch up on the fakes huh?
You ain't worried about the fame
But you landed in LA
Like Aye

1.5 for the fucking house
I ain't never inside the sun is out
I can see 'em throwing shade I'm tan now
Let me see that O face turn that blouse out
You my coconut
I'm slurp it up
Hit from the right angle
Know you open up
I can't see you ex didn't know what to do
Like it when you talking rude
What tryna prove
You know me like to keep it lowkey
I can come late baby keep it freaky
We all see that your ex salty
Baby you free love to see that ass leave

Aye
You just landed in LA
Only pop it if he pay
Left your boyfriend cuz he hate
Move that nigga out the way
Had to switch up on the fakes huh?
You ain't worried about the fame
But you landed in LA
Like Aye



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Writer(s): Jared Brady
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