Critical (feat. Danzy Boi)
Big Danzy Boi
I know it felt likka spiritual something
Now you realize it issa critical something
You try'd to play me but now you're all alone
You standing on your own
I know it felt likka spiritual something
Now you realize it issa critical something
You try'd to play me but now you're l all alone
You standing on your own
Riso
From bad it switched to critical
Saw me in her dreams that's biblical
We doing skin to skin getting physical
You say na my matter you wan dey reason now
Go down on this beat like I'm an airplane
If she flirty in the dirty then she's fair game
She no like me my ex said I'm so plain
I for like argue but no time to explain
I stick to my money like a stapler
I ain't got no brand still fuck you bitch and take her
Pulled up in a rari imma see your asses later
Dunking on this youngers like lebron in the lakers
I stick to my money like a stapler
I ain't got no brand still fuck you bitch and take her
Pulled up in a rari imma see your asses later
Dunking on this youngers like lebron in the lakers
I know it felt likka spiritual something
Now you realize it issa critical
Something
You try'd to play me but now you're all alone
You standing on your own
I know it felt likka spiritual something
Now you realize it issa critical
Something
You try'd to play me but now you're all alone
You standing on your own
Uuuuhh Badgirl, You promised that
you loved me
I promised you to be around when you need me
Turns out they were right all along that you a bad bad bitch
Behind my back you been fuckin'
Around
Staying out late like Batman
You a stupid ass bitch with no shame
(Noo shaammeee)
She said she's got a critical condition
With her bunda I dey get a naughty vision
One day she's mine the next I'm indifferent
I'm still at the top she wants me to ease in
He may be your main and a player don't be blind
Fakes everywhere the real ones getting hard to find
Shit just got real no control no rewind
You fucced up accept that would you be so kind
Shit you wouldn't do you did it for some papers
For getting this far I thank all of my haters
Go down on my knees and I still say my prayers
Jeweler like Anita we dem boyz Wiz Khalifa
I know it felt likka spiritual something
Now you realize it issa critical
Something
You try'd to play me but now you're all alone
You standing on your own
I know it felt likka spiritual something
Now you realize it issa critical something
You try'd to play me but now you're all alone
You standing on your own
I know it felt likka spiritual something
Now you realize it issa critical something
You try'd to play me but now you're all alone
You standing on your own
I know it felt likka spiritual something
Now you realize it issa critical something
You try'd to play me but now you're l all alone
You standing on your own
Riso
From bad it switched to critical
Saw me in her dreams that's biblical
We doing skin to skin getting physical
You say na my matter you wan dey reason now
Go down on this beat like I'm an airplane
If she flirty in the dirty then she's fair game
She no like me my ex said I'm so plain
I for like argue but no time to explain
I stick to my money like a stapler
I ain't got no brand still fuck you bitch and take her
Pulled up in a rari imma see your asses later
Dunking on this youngers like lebron in the lakers
I stick to my money like a stapler
I ain't got no brand still fuck you bitch and take her
Pulled up in a rari imma see your asses later
Dunking on this youngers like lebron in the lakers
I know it felt likka spiritual something
Now you realize it issa critical
Something
You try'd to play me but now you're all alone
You standing on your own
I know it felt likka spiritual something
Now you realize it issa critical
Something
You try'd to play me but now you're all alone
You standing on your own
Uuuuhh Badgirl, You promised that
you loved me
I promised you to be around when you need me
Turns out they were right all along that you a bad bad bitch
Behind my back you been fuckin'
Around
Staying out late like Batman
You a stupid ass bitch with no shame
(Noo shaammeee)
She said she's got a critical condition
With her bunda I dey get a naughty vision
One day she's mine the next I'm indifferent
I'm still at the top she wants me to ease in
He may be your main and a player don't be blind
Fakes everywhere the real ones getting hard to find
Shit just got real no control no rewind
You fucced up accept that would you be so kind
Shit you wouldn't do you did it for some papers
For getting this far I thank all of my haters
Go down on my knees and I still say my prayers
Jeweler like Anita we dem boyz Wiz Khalifa
I know it felt likka spiritual something
Now you realize it issa critical
Something
You try'd to play me but now you're all alone
You standing on your own
I know it felt likka spiritual something
Now you realize it issa critical something
You try'd to play me but now you're all alone
You standing on your own
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Writer(s): Elvis Wariso
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