Vibes (feat. Jammy Beatz)
I still get the vibes when you look in my eyes
I still get the vibes when you look in my eyes
Shawty looking like a five feet stripping over me on high heels
Got your friends on a five face brand new rollie and a ice fit
When you look in my eyes shawty a jockey, don't call me dirty
Ice on my body, I'm kinda low key I got brand new gang, I got brand new chain
I got brand new everything brand new cannabis, brand new edibles
All that animals, are you a typhoon
Hit me with damages, yeah I still get the vibes
When you look in my eyes I still get the vibes
When you look in my eyes I still get the vibes
When you look in my eyes I still get the vibes
When you look in my eyes
Gaja tanera ekdum garo cha
Garo cha
Break your heart
Gotta go and change her
Mama, I ain't talk to strangers
Shawty got me sippin' the lean
I know hawty got me smokin' the green
I know its a trip rippin' on the gene
Fuck bitches, you my only trap queen
Bad bitch, she into jealousy
Shawty seeps, rato cup ma hennessy
With my crib ain't got no fantasy
You don't wanna fall in
You're a crisis remedy
Remedy, remedy, remedy, remedy
Remedy, remedy, remedy, remedy
Remedy, remedy, remedy, remedy
Remedy, remedy, remedy, remedy
I still get the vibes, when you look in my eyes
I still get the vibes when you look in my eyes
Shawty looking like a five feet stripping over me on high heels
Got your friends on a five face brand new rollie and a ice fit
When you look in my eyes shawty a jockey, don't call me dirty
Ice on my body, I'm kinda low key I got brand new gang, I got brand new chain
I got brand new everything brand new cannabis, brand new edibles
All that animals, are you a typhoon
Hit me with damages, yeah I still get the vibes
When you look in my eyes I still get the vibes
When you look in my eyes I still get the vibes
When you look in my eyes I still get the vibes
When you look in my eyes
Gaja tanera ekdum garo cha
Garo cha
Break your heart
Gotta go and change her
Mama, I ain't talk to strangers
Shawty got me sippin' the lean
I know hawty got me smokin' the green
I know its a trip rippin' on the gene
Fuck bitches, you my only trap queen
Bad bitch, she into jealousy
Shawty seeps, rato cup ma hennessy
With my crib ain't got no fantasy
You don't wanna fall in
You're a crisis remedy
Remedy, remedy, remedy, remedy
Remedy, remedy, remedy, remedy
Remedy, remedy, remedy, remedy
Remedy, remedy, remedy, remedy
I still get the vibes, when you look in my eyes
Credits
Writer(s): Sanjit Gurung
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