| Tryna catch a wave, man I’ve been wavey
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| She make it pop while I sip JD
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| Fine wine but her skin Baileys
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| I tell her, «rub up on the ting baby»
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| Woi-yo-yo-yo-yoi, rub up on the ting baby
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| Oi-yo-yo-yo-yoi
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| Man I been wavey, wavey
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| I swear, all we do is win lately
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| Yeah we pull up in the Mercedes
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| All white like I’m Slim Shady, oh yoi yoi
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| Gyal you know it’s all your choice
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| You can go off with that wasteman deya, deya
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| Or cuff up with your boy
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| Gyal I know it sounds crazy
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| But tonight you my lady, yeah
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| These other gyal don’t phase me
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| Come like Beyoncé Jay-Z, you know (yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Girl, don’t you know you that I live for this?
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| The way you sing, sing along to my symphonies
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| I can tell that you’re into me
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| Pour the ting cah you know we gotta drink to this
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| Tryna catch a wave, man I’ve been wavey
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| She make it pop while I sip JD
|
| Fine wine but her skin Baileys
|
| I tell her, «rub up on the ting baby»
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| Woi-yo-yo-yo-yoi, rub up on the ting baby
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| Oi-yo-yo-yo-yoi
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| Man I been wavey, wavey
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| I swear, all we do is win lately
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| And we grind till this ting pays me
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| If your gyal want me fam then don’t blame me, man don’t blame me
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| Ha, oh yoi yoi, gyal you know it’s all your choice
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| You can go off with that wasteman deya, that wasteman deya
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| But think wisely nuh
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| You wanna do this ting right you know
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| Might have bitches on the side for now girl
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| But I swear you just my type you know, woah
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| Cah dem gyal there try impress me
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| But you the one, you the one that I find sexy
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| Got me grippin' on your waist while you press me
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| You know behind closed doors this will really get messy
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| Tryna catch a wave, man I’ve been wavey
|
| She make it pop while I sip JD
|
| Fine wine but her skin Baileys
|
| I tell her, «rub up on the ting baby»
|
| Woi-yo-yo-yo-yoi, rub up on the ting baby
|
| Oi-yo-yo-yo-yoi, man I been wavey
|
| Tryna catch a wave, man I’ve been wavey
|
| She make it pop while I sip JD
|
| Fine wine but her skin Baileys
|
| I tell her, «rub up on the ting baby»
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| Woi-yo-yo-yo-yoi, rub up on the ting baby
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| Oi-yo-yo-yo-yoi, man I been wavey |