costa rica
For real
I'm tired of sneaking around with your friend
Told you if you don't get caught with a man, I'ma buy you a Benz
You hit my bro, I hit his boat, now we twins
Ain't doing the most, we don't gotta post
We already know what it is
Flew her coast to coast
She said she from Costa Rica
Oh, no, no, I just like her close to me, yeah
Still don't know her name, I just say it's nice to meet ya
Make her name Tamika, she don't got no visa
Hit from time to time, she know I got cheese like pizza
Oh, no, she not mine, you get a hold of her then keep her
I think she mixed with some, black and white, look like a zebra
Say her birthday right before mine
But she missed the deadline, she a libra
That, trackhawk speedup
Baby it's geeked up
Say she want the big body Benz
She don't want no Jeep Truck
Tell that boy keep up
Rub me while my feet up
Bought her bag
Think she special
Think I need her
She flew city to city
She said she been tryna see me
Oh my god
I can't lie I think she need me
She came to one my shows
She said she tryna get VIP
But I don't know
Cause the first second she get, she getting on her knees, yeah
I'm tired of sneaking around with your friend
Told you if you don't get caught with a man, I'ma buy you a Benz
You hit my bro, I hit his boat, now we twins
Ain't doing the most, we don't gotta post
We already know what it is
Flew her coast to coast
She said she from Costa Rica
Oh, no, no, I just like her close to me, yeah
Still don't know her name, I just say it's nice to meet ya
Make her name Tamika, she don't got no visa
Don't do back and forth, make me mad, you getting put on block
She follow the opps, but I ain't going, she gon' get put on Fox
She'll hit her whole gang if I tell her, Lil baby a bop
And she brown just like Nutella, and she like to give that box
I'm like here we go again, I'm like, "Baby, what I'm doing wrong?"
Don't listen to your friends
My brother been told me to leave you alone
And you know you not my girl, quit trying to go through my phone
I don't like you anytime else, but when you be giving me dome
I'm tired of sneaking around with your friend
Told you if you don't get caught with a man, I'ma buy you a Benz
You hit my bro, I hit his boat, now we twins
Ain't doing the most, we don't gotta post
We already know what it is
Flew her coast to coast
She said she from Costa Rica
Oh, no, no, I just like her close to me, yeah
Still don't know her name, I just say it's nice to meet ya
Make her name Tamika, she don't got no visa
I'm tired of sneaking around with your friend
Told you if you don't get caught with a man, I'ma buy you a Benz
You hit my bro, I hit his boat, now we twins
Ain't doing the most, we don't gotta post
We already know what it is
Flew her coast to coast
She said she from Costa Rica
Oh, no, no, I just like her close to me, yeah
Still don't know her name, I just say it's nice to meet ya
Make her name Tamika, she don't got no visa
Hit from time to time, she know I got cheese like pizza
Oh, no, she not mine, you get a hold of her then keep her
I think she mixed with some, black and white, look like a zebra
Say her birthday right before mine
But she missed the deadline, she a libra
That, trackhawk speedup
Baby it's geeked up
Say she want the big body Benz
She don't want no Jeep Truck
Tell that boy keep up
Rub me while my feet up
Bought her bag
Think she special
Think I need her
She flew city to city
She said she been tryna see me
Oh my god
I can't lie I think she need me
She came to one my shows
She said she tryna get VIP
But I don't know
Cause the first second she get, she getting on her knees, yeah
I'm tired of sneaking around with your friend
Told you if you don't get caught with a man, I'ma buy you a Benz
You hit my bro, I hit his boat, now we twins
Ain't doing the most, we don't gotta post
We already know what it is
Flew her coast to coast
She said she from Costa Rica
Oh, no, no, I just like her close to me, yeah
Still don't know her name, I just say it's nice to meet ya
Make her name Tamika, she don't got no visa
Don't do back and forth, make me mad, you getting put on block
She follow the opps, but I ain't going, she gon' get put on Fox
She'll hit her whole gang if I tell her, Lil baby a bop
And she brown just like Nutella, and she like to give that box
I'm like here we go again, I'm like, "Baby, what I'm doing wrong?"
Don't listen to your friends
My brother been told me to leave you alone
And you know you not my girl, quit trying to go through my phone
I don't like you anytime else, but when you be giving me dome
I'm tired of sneaking around with your friend
Told you if you don't get caught with a man, I'ma buy you a Benz
You hit my bro, I hit his boat, now we twins
Ain't doing the most, we don't gotta post
We already know what it is
Flew her coast to coast
She said she from Costa Rica
Oh, no, no, I just like her close to me, yeah
Still don't know her name, I just say it's nice to meet ya
Make her name Tamika, she don't got no visa
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Writer(s): Elijah Penn-coleman
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