HML (feat. Cr3y & Kayla Silva)

And She Knows, Yeah
And She Knows, Yeah
Bae let's pop out
Come on bae, let's pop out
Yeah

I'll take you out to Costa Rica
October baby, she a Libra
(The type of girl)
Imma take a flight to see her
If I want you I'm gone keep ya
If you wanna chill then
Hit My Line
Cause shawty hella fine
I'm tryna make you mine
(And now we sippin wine)
Cause you know
This world's so cold
I'll take you out to Costa Rica
October baby, she a Libra
(The type of girl)
I'm a take a flight to see her
If I want you, I'm gone keep ya
If you wanna chill then
Hit my line
Cause shawty hella fine
I'm tryna make you mine
And now we sippin wine
Cause you know, this worlds so cold

This that get you
In your feels shit
This that drill shit
Call up tied that's some real shit
And now we finna make some more hits
Twenty-Twenty Two and now we ready for the chorus
Y'all not ready
The best to be under Twenty
Already changing the game
Y'all rappers soft, I call em teddies
My flows like automatic weapons know I'm keeping it steady
My bitch she gotta have some ass
If she's gon' beg for the Fendi

(On me, Oh my)
She gon' ride the whole crew (Five Guys)
When she speaking out her mouth (It's all lies)
But she gon' cancel it out
With thick thighs

I'll take you out to Costa Rica
October baby, she's a Libra
(The type of girl)
Imma take a flight to see her
If I want you, I'm gone keep ya
If you wanna chill then
Hit my line
Cause shawty hella fine
I'm tryna make you mine
(And now we sipping wine)
Cause you know
This world's so cold

I can even lie, Girl
You the one I want
I would prolly buy you
Anything you wanted
If you ever wanna slide
Hit my line, if you want
You already know the vibes
I can't even front, yeah
You got me hypnotized
She see I got a wave
Now she's trynna feel the tide
Toes in the sand
While we out here getting high
(Take you to cloud 9)
Sip a little wine, now we twisted
Your man had his chance
In advance
(And he missed it)
You looking like a snack
Smokin' pack
Got the munchies
Baby grab your passport
We going out the country

I'll take you out to Costa Rica
October baby, she's a Libra
(The type of girl)
Imma take a flight to see her
If I want you, I'm gone keep ya
If you wanna chill then
Hit my line
Cause shawty hella fine
I'm tryna make you mine
(And now we sipping wine)
Cause you know
This world's so cold
I'll take you out to Costa Rica
October baby she's a Libra
(The type of girl)
I'm a take a flight to see her
If I want you, I'm gone keep ya
If you wanna chill then
Hit my line
Cause shawty hella fine
I'm tryna make you mine
And now we sipping wine
Cause you know
(This worlds so cold)



Credits
Writer(s): Devin Marks
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