Too Wavy to Play Wit Ya
Keep it real
Would you love me as a bum ass nigga
PS5 all day, suckin on my thumb ass nigga
Nah
So stop complainin baby, let me free
All in your group chat, it's the ambition for me
Studio til 5am tryna get to this bag
Then I get back to the pad, just to find out that you mad
It's a incredible balance between intent and malice
I know you miss the attention and all that shit is valid
But think about it
If I put my goals to the side imma hate you
Miss the boat now it's too late, permanent Taco Bell on my plate
You call it ego and pride
But shit I'm tryna strive
And we both know Its no respect for niggas that can't provide
I can't have it
Even if that means you not around
Searching for gravity baby, need you to hold me down
You want success, or you want me to stay
It's sharks in that ocean and I'm too wavy to play
Im too wavy to play wit ya
Hang all day wit ya
I gotta get this dough, I can't lay wit ya, I gotta go
I gotta go
Im too wavy to play wit ya
Hang all day wit ya
I gotta get this dough, I can't lay wit ya, I gotta go
I said I gotta go
Listen, Im too wavy to play wit ya
Hang all day wit ya
I gotta get this dough, I can't lay wit ya, I gotta go
I said I gotta go
These cappin ass girls want a man that be chasin his dream
Until I leave you on seen, now you callin me mean
No I'm not picking up my phone, it's loud as fuck in the background
Sad face emoji, so you don't know how to act now?
Hella cool in the beginning, now you in feelings
Told ya ass from day one, nothing before the business
Maybe it's my fault, I should've gave you lazy strokes
Took the condom off, every since you be actin crazy tho
Shit is amazing how you can get a chick to change her tune
Remember you told me I'd never beat, up In Annie's room
Got it the next night, right after my flight
Touched down and scored a bucket like, I'm really that nice
But even then you wanted to kick it, I told you I be busy
Not one for hopes and wishes, that's why niggas really be missin
You want success or you want me to stay
It's sharks in that ocean, and I'm too wavy to play
Im too wavy to play wit ya
Hang all day wit ya
I gotta get this dough, I can't lay wit ya, I gotta go
I gotta go
Im too wavy to play wit ya
Hang all day wit ya
I gotta get this dough, I can't lay wit ya, I gotta go
I said I gotta go
Listen, Im too wavy to play wit ya
Hang all day wit ya
I gotta get this dough, I can't lay wit ya, I gotta go
I said I gotta go
Would you love me as a bum ass nigga
PS5 all day, suckin on my thumb ass nigga
Nah
So stop complainin baby, let me free
All in your group chat, it's the ambition for me
Studio til 5am tryna get to this bag
Then I get back to the pad, just to find out that you mad
It's a incredible balance between intent and malice
I know you miss the attention and all that shit is valid
But think about it
If I put my goals to the side imma hate you
Miss the boat now it's too late, permanent Taco Bell on my plate
You call it ego and pride
But shit I'm tryna strive
And we both know Its no respect for niggas that can't provide
I can't have it
Even if that means you not around
Searching for gravity baby, need you to hold me down
You want success, or you want me to stay
It's sharks in that ocean and I'm too wavy to play
Im too wavy to play wit ya
Hang all day wit ya
I gotta get this dough, I can't lay wit ya, I gotta go
I gotta go
Im too wavy to play wit ya
Hang all day wit ya
I gotta get this dough, I can't lay wit ya, I gotta go
I said I gotta go
Listen, Im too wavy to play wit ya
Hang all day wit ya
I gotta get this dough, I can't lay wit ya, I gotta go
I said I gotta go
These cappin ass girls want a man that be chasin his dream
Until I leave you on seen, now you callin me mean
No I'm not picking up my phone, it's loud as fuck in the background
Sad face emoji, so you don't know how to act now?
Hella cool in the beginning, now you in feelings
Told ya ass from day one, nothing before the business
Maybe it's my fault, I should've gave you lazy strokes
Took the condom off, every since you be actin crazy tho
Shit is amazing how you can get a chick to change her tune
Remember you told me I'd never beat, up In Annie's room
Got it the next night, right after my flight
Touched down and scored a bucket like, I'm really that nice
But even then you wanted to kick it, I told you I be busy
Not one for hopes and wishes, that's why niggas really be missin
You want success or you want me to stay
It's sharks in that ocean, and I'm too wavy to play
Im too wavy to play wit ya
Hang all day wit ya
I gotta get this dough, I can't lay wit ya, I gotta go
I gotta go
Im too wavy to play wit ya
Hang all day wit ya
I gotta get this dough, I can't lay wit ya, I gotta go
I said I gotta go
Listen, Im too wavy to play wit ya
Hang all day wit ya
I gotta get this dough, I can't lay wit ya, I gotta go
I said I gotta go
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Writer(s): Bobby James Pope
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