YAYO

Sorry baby I ain't coming home
I got big ideas in my dome
You won't understand what I be on
Let me explain
Go get queso that's my Yayo
Go get pesos that's so Fuego
Go get queso thats my yayo
Try getting dinero that's so fuego

Fuck her like twice hum

Dipping out the bed on some tip toe shit
Then I hit my niggas up in a bistrot quick
It's a late night
There's a bad bitch
Prolly my type shit's lit
Asking for a number when hers man's right next

Pretext for late sex baby don't you act
On your impulses I swear
No cap
Ima tear that ass
Bet it ain't facts
If you knew my past
The Girls I would smash
Face plant on the glass
Till trains would be passing by
Chu chu
Grand voyeurisme
Still I got a purpose and a vision
And a will to construct with precision
On a mission yeah yeah

Sorry baby I ain't coming home
I got big ideas in my dome
You won't understand what I be on
Go get queso that's my Yayo
Go get pesos that's so Fuego
Go get queso thats my yayo
Try getting dinero that's so fuego



Credits
Writer(s): Sika Deva, Tices
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