North of Rain
Yeah, got that easy easy feeling on my mind, bitch
Got that pusher pushing keys on a mileage
I done sold a four-door for a 9 inch
Now I go easy walking streets of Santorini
'Cause these heels can break my spine
Big enough to find my ways, I'm no more little boy
That boy can count my days to sleep the pain away
No nighttime chatty chatter. Boy, if I don't hear nada
My ego go
Gimme the dads gimme the dads gimme the loot, ayy
I got the tens I got the fans I got the loot, ayy
I gotta dance I gotta dance I gotta shoot, ayy
In my feelings in my bag I'm the truth, ayy
Like, damn Ms. Girl you ain't go feel me?
Like you ain't go, climb 9 inches for the real me?
Maybe if I go 9 for 9 by taking you to Haiti
Calling you Habibi?
Calling you my mami
You can call me Kwame
I can shove this culture down your throat, feel the tsunami
Like bitch I pop out tada, oo yeah
Two-stepping no drama
Bitch, I got that easy easy feeling on my mind
See the e's I'm pedalling
Hoe, I'm on a vibe. Cloud 9 I am better than
I can take a 925 and put it on a wedding ring
Is he gonna vibe with the times on a mayday?
Is he busy for long time for a lady?
Is he gushing time all night playing 2K?
Is he ended vibes? Wanna bout me? More about me
Is he on the vibe? I take the hill to Tommy's
Whatchu know about me?
Big circle around me
Two-stepping in suede, paid like my name is Dami
Pull up like a hammy
Golden like a Grammy
Sunshine like I'm Cali
Got that pusher pushing keys on a mileage
I done sold a four-door for a 9 inch
Now I go easy walking streets of Santorini
'Cause these heels can break my spine
Big enough to find my ways, I'm no more little boy
That boy can count my days to sleep the pain away
No nighttime chatty chatter. Boy, if I don't hear nada
My ego go
Gimme the dads gimme the dads gimme the loot, ayy
I got the tens I got the fans I got the loot, ayy
I gotta dance I gotta dance I gotta shoot, ayy
In my feelings in my bag I'm the truth, ayy
Like, damn Ms. Girl you ain't go feel me?
Like you ain't go, climb 9 inches for the real me?
Maybe if I go 9 for 9 by taking you to Haiti
Calling you Habibi?
Calling you my mami
You can call me Kwame
I can shove this culture down your throat, feel the tsunami
Like bitch I pop out tada, oo yeah
Two-stepping no drama
Bitch, I got that easy easy feeling on my mind
See the e's I'm pedalling
Hoe, I'm on a vibe. Cloud 9 I am better than
I can take a 925 and put it on a wedding ring
Is he gonna vibe with the times on a mayday?
Is he busy for long time for a lady?
Is he gushing time all night playing 2K?
Is he ended vibes? Wanna bout me? More about me
Is he on the vibe? I take the hill to Tommy's
Whatchu know about me?
Big circle around me
Two-stepping in suede, paid like my name is Dami
Pull up like a hammy
Golden like a Grammy
Sunshine like I'm Cali
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Writer(s): Ayo Akinola
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