| Wait, I’m chilling with my jiggas and the vibes all good
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| When I stepped in the dance all the gyaldem look
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| She shout Jay where she wan tek wood
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| Then she back up on my cocky whilst the kid just stood
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| Your girlfriends got a nigga on snap
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| But you don’t know that because she got you on smash
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| We, we mash work on my bruddas don’t lack
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| Yeah, my bruddas don’t talk, and my people don’t chat
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| Yeah, my sugar girl peng and she knows that
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| Got me on a semi, comin' steady, when she throws back
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| And if your man’s callin' let it ring like it’s MoStack
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| All these girls are silver but my baby’s looking gold aight
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| Wait, gold princess on my Willy Wonka
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| Hair on my fleek with a likkle bumper
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| Stepped in the rave when she lookin' thunder
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| Studies up in Cov but she lives in London
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| Then I told her come and ride with a nigga like me
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| Spend time with a nigga like me
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| She look nice and her body on fleek
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| King size, come and lie with a nigga like me
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| And I always text back when my WhatsApp ring
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| Man I go coo-coo if you touch my ting
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| Straight on sight if you touch my ting
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| Sugar girl look sweet and she knows that (And she knows that)
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| Baby girl throw it back, come and show man (Come and show man)
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| Yeah I’m dressed in all black like I’m Kodak (Like I’m Kodak)
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| And I’m just a young nigga with some romance (With some romance)
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| Sugar girl look sweet and she knows that (And she knows that)
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| Baby girl throw it back, come and show man (Come and show man)
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| Yeah I’m dressed in all black like I’m Kodak (Like I’m Kodak)
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| And I’m just a young nigga with some romance (With some romance)
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| I’ve been chillin' with the baddest
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| And every gyallie’s is up in my DM but I ain’t braggin'
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| You’re claiming that you doing up numbers but why you gassin?
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| I pull up with my baby I told her let’s do up matching, aye
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| She whisper in my ear like, «Come and be my babes»
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| She told me that I’m known and that I’m very bait
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| «Baby girl, relax"I had to tell her straight
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| I’m tryna make this money I’m just chasin' papes
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| And I’m just livin' la vie
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| Made a couple, couple songs and now she’s fucking with me
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| Saw the bulge in my tracki now she’s touching my D
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| You niggas all up in her DM while she’s uckin on me
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| What a shame, how sad
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| The way she bruk it on my cocky it’s mad
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| And I ain’t talkin' bout RiRi but she bad
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| And if my people ain’t driving we take cabs
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| One wave, it’s a vibe
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| You be claimin' my baby but she mine
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| She just came lookin' saucy, yeah she fine
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| The way she bruk off her back man it’s mad
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| It’s a vibe, it’s a vibe
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| Sugar girl look sweet and she knows that (And she knows that)
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| Baby girl throw it back, come and show man (Come and show man)
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| Yeah I’m dressed in all black like I’m Kodak (Like I’m Kodak)
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| And I’m just a young nigga with some romance (With some romance)
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| Sugar girl look sweet and she knows that (And she knows that)
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| Baby girl throw it back, come and show man (Come and show man)
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| Yeah I’m dressed in all black like I’m Kodak (Like I’m Kodak)
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| And I’m just a young nigga with some romance (With some romance) |