Finesse
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just get away with me
Come baby sway with me
I'll see that ass in the summer
Come when you wanna
I'll make you hotter
I'm taking you to nirvana
Su casa
Get outta London
See the water
Shoot like hunter
I'm finna plunder
I got me a stunner
Fingers they wonder
Follow me under
To the thunder
Feel that lightning, frightening
Eyes igniting
Ripening fruit
Fining wining, dining
Legs dividing
Sliding, timing
I'll fly until it's summer time, autumn when I blast out
Never really rocket but I gotta take a chance now
Oh we getting litty, it ain't time for me to crash now
I'm still singing we can do this until we pass out,
Whip it out the stash now
Clip it, hit it, with it, spin it, in it this a mad house
If no one else be vibing then I guess finna stand out
Wanna feel the wind in my hair with my hands out,
While I bounce back to the beat, till I land down
I found me a dirty little fit
A flirty little squirty little sin
On my broom you're a dirty little witch
Are you out or are you in
God made a curvy little thing
Got to watch if I'm early when I fin
You nasty girl, but you classy with it
You a, you a, nasty girl, but you classy with it
Nas-nasty girl, but you classy with it
When the boom bap king, ain't the one that's spitting
I hit her with that - ah - finesse
Never lack, match that passion I get
Who the man, that's mac, dance till I'm dead
Does she want the blue pill does she want the red
You ask too many questions, am I fucking on a fed
If you have cuffs, imma let you go ahead
If my guess right, it's a must pre the pen
You a ten, it's ten, give me ten out of ten
If I believed in karma
The world wouldn't harm her
Expect when she says bigadi-boom bap harder
I'm the, snake charmer
Waved like rasta, high? charted
It's the zaza, give me brain babe you don't need your masters that was starters
And you wanna be main now
Took you to the summertime, you ain't throwing shade now
I prepaid your cab, you came round, that my takeout
All this energy running through my veins now
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just get away with me
Come baby sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just get away with me
Come baby sway with me
I'll see that ass in the summer
Come when you wanna
I'll make you hotter
I'm taking you to nirvana
Su casa
Get outta London
See the water
Shoot like hunter
I'm finna plunder
I got me a stunner
Fingers they wonder
Follow me under
To the thunder
Feel that lightning, frightening
Eyes igniting
Ripening fruit
Fining wining, dining
Legs dividing
Sliding, timing
I'll fly until it's summer time, autumn when I blast out
Never really rocket but I gotta take a chance now
Oh we getting litty, it ain't time for me to crash now
I'm still singing we can do this until we pass out,
Whip it out the stash now
Clip it, hit it, with it, spin it, in it this a mad house
If no one else be vibing then I guess finna stand out
Wanna feel the wind in my hair with my hands out,
While I bounce back to the beat, till I land down
I found me a dirty little fit
A flirty little squirty little sin
On my broom you're a dirty little witch
Are you out or are you in
God made a curvy little thing
Got to watch if I'm early when I fin
You nasty girl, but you classy with it
You a, you a, nasty girl, but you classy with it
Nas-nasty girl, but you classy with it
When the boom bap king, ain't the one that's spitting
I hit her with that - ah - finesse
Never lack, match that passion I get
Who the man, that's mac, dance till I'm dead
Does she want the blue pill does she want the red
You ask too many questions, am I fucking on a fed
If you have cuffs, imma let you go ahead
If my guess right, it's a must pre the pen
You a ten, it's ten, give me ten out of ten
If I believed in karma
The world wouldn't harm her
Expect when she says bigadi-boom bap harder
I'm the, snake charmer
Waved like rasta, high? charted
It's the zaza, give me brain babe you don't need your masters that was starters
And you wanna be main now
Took you to the summertime, you ain't throwing shade now
I prepaid your cab, you came round, that my takeout
All this energy running through my veins now
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just sway with me
Just get away with me
Come baby sway with me
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Writer(s): Hansel Mac
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