Holiday

Nato, you play dirty
Oh, this shit crazy

I found
My crowd
Whatchu tryna do 'cause I'm up now
Only want good vibes
Good sounds
Don't be getting mad 'cause we too loud

'Cause we tryna
Go, go, go
Gettin' money every day, you know, know, know
Shawty tryna send me all them X and O's
Lookin' at your eyes tryna drop it low
Drop it low, low, low

I be on my island, won't you fly with me
I'ma need a stylist, won't you style for me
Baby, what's the mileage tryna find the keys
Baddie callin' my name, I'ma play for keeps

She won't leave
She be on her knees
I be on the percies and the molly and the lean
Ohh, whatchu' need
Baby, can you see?

I be ballin' out with them Dior's on my feet yeah
It's a holiday tryna treat myself
Tryna catch a case and I ain't gon' fold
I been on this road, been here before
Haters always tellin' me to sell my soul

(I won't sell my soul)
(Sell my soul)
(Oh, save my soul)

I found
My crowd
Whatchu tryna do 'cause I'm up now
Only want good vibes
Good sounds
Don't be getting mad 'cause we too loud

'Cause we tryna
Go, go, go
Gettin' money every day, you know, know, know
Shawty tryna send me all them X and O's
Lookin' at your eyes tryna drop it low
Drop it low, low, low

I be, I be on my island, won't you fly with me
Ima need a stylist, won't you style for me
Baby, what's the mileage, tryna find the keys
Baddie callin' my name, I'ma play for keeps

('Cause we tryna)
(Go, go, go)
(Gettin' money every day you know, know, know)
(Shawty tryna send me all them X and O's)
(Lookin' at your eyes tryna drop it low)
(Drop it low, low, low)

(I be, I be on my island, won't you fly with me)
(Ima need a stylist, won't you style for me)
(Baby what's the mileage, tryna find the keys)
(Baddie callin' my name, I'ma play for keeps)



Credits
Writer(s): Kyan Baulderstone-young
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