Wavey / SCENE III

Let the windows down when we done hotboxing
Playing our new s-, heads is nodding
Girls come up and they ask for the song names
Give her my IG for all of the updates
Then you text me, I ignore
Gotta get this off the floor
You hold me back, can't explore
That's something I can't afford, girl

I'm way too wavey for you, you, you
Your homegirls tell me that's true, true, true
Here's my phone I'll show you proof, proof, proof
Think it's time I bounce so deuce, deuce, deuce

They don't wanna see me win, so that's why I do, do, do
They tried to clip my wings but I still flew, flew, flew
Manifesting all my fantasies till they come true, true, true
This is my idea of paradise welcome to Bermu-mu-muda
(Aye!)

Stacking my money and all my options
Acting broke while I make more deposits
When I see baddies I don't be hollerin'
Let 'em approach me unless she fine as wine, then I might say something
Head up, cause my day coming
Head down when I gotta be humble
Back up when it's time for me to run it

Let the windows down when we done hotboxing
Playing our new s-, heads is nodding
Girls come up and they ask for the song names
Give her my IG for all of the updates
Then you text me, I ignore
Gotta get this off the floor
You hold me back, can't explore
That's something I can't afford, girl

I'm way too wavey for you, you, you
Your homegirls tell me that's true, true, true
Here's my phone I'll show you proof, proof, proof
Think it's time I bounce so deuce, deuce, deuce

My guys and girls, we get down
Ride or dies, they been down
Vibe so high, my last girlfriend forgot that she's my ex now
It's smokey in the whip now
Five homies, we whip around
Playin' each other's songs and that's the moment that it gets loud

Support who supports you
Whether Ableton or Pro Tools
Independent minds, making our own moves
There ain't nothing we won't do
Come catch a vibe I could show you
What it feels like to be 'round us
It don't matter what you got or don't got, just as long you never do doubt us

We all seen a lot, and there is a lot
That we wanna be, that we're gonna be
Right in front of me, is all of my dreams
Now my old jawns fiend for company
They wanna f- with me
Lookin' like you stuck on me
Well, that sucks for you, but not for me
As we-

Let the windows down when we done hotboxing
Playing our new s-, heads is nodding
Girls come up and they ask for the song names
Give her my IG for all of the updates
Then you text me, I ignore
Gotta get this off the floor
You hold me back, can't explore
That's something I can't afford, girl

I'm way too wavey for you, you, you
Your homegirls tell me that's true, true, true
Here's my phone I'll show you proof, proof, proof
Think it's time I bounce so deuce, deuce, deuce