Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Waves, artist - Haviah Mighty. Date of issue: 09.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Waves |
| You must think I’m fly |
| You must think I’m fly |
| You must think I’m fly |
| You must think I’m fly |
| You must think I’m fly |
| You must think I’m fly |
| You must think I’m fly |
| You must think I’m fly |
| It might be a phase but I’m stoning |
| I might blaze in the morning |
| I’m driving the conversation with Charlamagne in the morning |
| I sometimes blaze when I’m horny, make you savor me only |
| Mr. Smith would you stay with me? |
| I’m a major league shorty |
| Don’t bother tracing me poorly, Polaroid for the win still |
| Don’t you know that I sin still? |
| My dichotomy crazy you probably couldn’t sit still |
| I vibe with Sway in the morning |
| I’m amazing, don’t worry |
| I write my name for the story, don’t mind my lane bitch, I’m Tory |
| Y’all as sacred as Maury, I’m inflating my glory |
| Ain’t no debate, I ain’t sorry, bet you hate me, I get it |
| You lame and may be pathetic, my DNA is poetic |
| Hey I mean it’s genetics, I’m sacred but they just catching up |
| Eliminate factors but always take the grant |
| Don’t imitate a pastor but I more than chase the facts |
| I’m sittin' on this paper like I’m rollin' with the bank |
| I mastered simply knowing how to rap, respect it |
| You hamster in this bowl, you just a rat, defective |
| I battle little boys and make 'em men |
| Remember the intro of many men? |
| Respect is what I’m on and you should know I’ma stay strong |
| I rev the engine, all I know is go like a Veyron |
| And you must like the flavor, wanna lick on me |
| Yeah baby you must like the wave, you tryna swim on me |
| You must think I’m fly (No wonder you so close, oh) |
| You must think I’m fly (We smokin' in my home, so) |
| You must think I’m fly (Got backwoods for the low, low) |
| You must think I’m fly (Yeah, ayy) |
| Fist full of dollars, punchlines kick your ass like Chris Wallace |
| Stuffing pockets, they fat with split wallets |
| Live lawless, uh, her lip gloss is my dick polish, uh, uh |
| New bounce, I never knew balance |
| Cashing a cheque, I like the new balance |
| They watch, somehow I do balance it |
| Walk in my shoes up in these New Balances, ayy |
| A tight rope, raise the stakes, raise hell 'til heaven is at its gate |
| These niggas snake and fake and nothing’s sacred |
| For heaven’s sake, I was ready to die working grave shifts |
| God is gracious, now it’s steak with my side and my main bitch |
| Yeah, I was lost in a maze, now they shocked and amazed, it’s amazing |
| Yeah, I know my fears are only mine, I know my fears are in my mind |
| I got no fears except for time, I took those fears and made them mine |
| I can’t go back 'cause I can’t change that, made some change now I can’t change |
| back |
| Things felt strained, I had to change that |
| But when shit gets strange you need your game back |
| You must think I’m fly (No wonder you so close, oh) |
| You must think I’m fly (We smokin' in my home, so) |
| You must think I’m fly (Got backwoods for the low, low) |
| You must think I’m fly (Whoa) |
| You must think I’m fly |
| You must think I’m fly |
| You must think I’m fly |
| You must think I’m fly |