SLAY
Never had love like this
Why tf i trust like this
I was trying to hit dont miss
Thats how i got stuck like this
Your trying to slay all day
Your trying to slay on me
Your trying to slay all day
You dont even got weekends
Slay
I'll let you slay
And when you are done
I will tell you
You'r pretty
YEAH
Lil mama slay
I like it when you slay
And when you are done
I will tell you
You are pretty
Yeah
I tell you that your pretty
And you love it
But i know you love it more
When them other niggas tell you
Yeah
I play my part
Yeah
I play my part
Trying to put food on the table
I take you out
Trying to spoil you in and out
Your last nigga
You dont have to worry about
Yeah
I am from the trenches yeah
You what i'm about
She likes to slay
Just like the super model
She likes to cook
And that shit make her hotter
We probably pull up anytime
Any weather
Shes rocking chrome heart jeans
To a sweater
You know a nigga like me
Keep it G'D up
And i gatto stay prayed up
Gatto stay blessed up
That's why i'm putting all this ice
On my dresser
Never had love like this
Why tf i trust like this
I was trying to hit dont miss
Thats how i got stuck like this
Your trying to slay all day
Your trying to slay on me
Your trying to slay all day
You dont even got weekends
Slay
I'll let you slay
And when you are done
I will tell you
You'r pretty
YEAH
Lil mama slay
I like it when you slay
And when you are done
I will tell you
You are pretty
Whats up oh
Bad girl give me raw dinner
Tell me make i come dine oh
More hennessy for my liver
And everything is alright oh
As i dey work work work
Give me something make i
Chop chop chop oh
As i dey run run run
Men dema pray say
Make i fall fall fall oo
Oluwaa dey for my front and back
I stand fit say i no loose guard
And nobody fit spoil my pass
Since day one
Girl i dey on racks o
Livine that lifestyle
Its not fugazi
Living that lifestyle
Its just you and me
Never had love like this
Why tf i trust like this
I was trying to hit dont miss
That is how i got stuck like this
Your trying to slay all day
Your trying to slay on me
Your trying to slay all day
You dont even got weekends
Slay
I'll let you slay
And when you are done
I will tell you
You'r pretty
YEAH
Lil mama slay
I like it when you slay
And when you are done
I will tell you
You are pretty
Switch on the track
Switch on the track
Why tf i trust like this
I was trying to hit dont miss
Thats how i got stuck like this
Your trying to slay all day
Your trying to slay on me
Your trying to slay all day
You dont even got weekends
Slay
I'll let you slay
And when you are done
I will tell you
You'r pretty
YEAH
Lil mama slay
I like it when you slay
And when you are done
I will tell you
You are pretty
Yeah
I tell you that your pretty
And you love it
But i know you love it more
When them other niggas tell you
Yeah
I play my part
Yeah
I play my part
Trying to put food on the table
I take you out
Trying to spoil you in and out
Your last nigga
You dont have to worry about
Yeah
I am from the trenches yeah
You what i'm about
She likes to slay
Just like the super model
She likes to cook
And that shit make her hotter
We probably pull up anytime
Any weather
Shes rocking chrome heart jeans
To a sweater
You know a nigga like me
Keep it G'D up
And i gatto stay prayed up
Gatto stay blessed up
That's why i'm putting all this ice
On my dresser
Never had love like this
Why tf i trust like this
I was trying to hit dont miss
Thats how i got stuck like this
Your trying to slay all day
Your trying to slay on me
Your trying to slay all day
You dont even got weekends
Slay
I'll let you slay
And when you are done
I will tell you
You'r pretty
YEAH
Lil mama slay
I like it when you slay
And when you are done
I will tell you
You are pretty
Whats up oh
Bad girl give me raw dinner
Tell me make i come dine oh
More hennessy for my liver
And everything is alright oh
As i dey work work work
Give me something make i
Chop chop chop oh
As i dey run run run
Men dema pray say
Make i fall fall fall oo
Oluwaa dey for my front and back
I stand fit say i no loose guard
And nobody fit spoil my pass
Since day one
Girl i dey on racks o
Livine that lifestyle
Its not fugazi
Living that lifestyle
Its just you and me
Never had love like this
Why tf i trust like this
I was trying to hit dont miss
That is how i got stuck like this
Your trying to slay all day
Your trying to slay on me
Your trying to slay all day
You dont even got weekends
Slay
I'll let you slay
And when you are done
I will tell you
You'r pretty
YEAH
Lil mama slay
I like it when you slay
And when you are done
I will tell you
You are pretty
Switch on the track
Switch on the track
Credits
Writer(s): Asuquo Ebiladou
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