Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bossanova, artist - Lil Tecca. Album song We Love You Tecca, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Galactic Records;
Song language: English
Bossanova |
Yeah, oh my, oh my God |
Oh my, oh my God, oh my |
Oh my, oh my God, oh my |
Oh my (uh, uh-uh-uh-uh) |
(Nick, you’re stupid) |
(Uh, uh, uh, uh) |
My baby, she flexin' all up on my blessings |
I get a flash, nigga with baguettes (Yeah) |
We just seen a opp and we sent 'em to heaven (Yeah) |
And it been so long, so the vibe so distant |
She say I’m Lil' Tecca, so she let me hit it (Uh, uh) |
Ain’t respond to the text, nigga but I read it |
She told me she love me, nigga had to dead it (Yeah, yeah) |
Yeah, run to the pack, lil' nigga gotta get it |
I don’t know, are you gang, slime? |
I don’t know your gang sign |
I don’t know your intentions wit' my energy, see you later |
She said «oh my God» like Lil Keed (Oh my) |
And you givin' me stress, baby I don’t need (Oh my) |
She said that she love me, she fuck with my team (Oh my, oh my) |
How you say that you love me and fuck on my team? |
(Oh my) |
I’m countin' the cash, yeah I count the green (Green, cash) |
I’m countin' the cash, yeah I count the blue (Count the blue) |
I got no pressure, nigga game two |
You know that you poppin' if they hate you |
I use it as motivation, 'cause I know that I’m going to be greatness |
(Motivation) |
Spin the block like tornado |
You a lost nigga, you are outdated |
Put me in Olympics, I run to that sack (Sack) |
I feel like a doctor she give me that back |
I said, «Yo Wave, pass the MAC» (MAC) |
Finnessin' that pack and I might get it back (Finesse) |
Always grindin', nigga I cannot slack |
I fucked your bitch, ha, that’s a fact (Thotty) |
I fucked yo' ho, nigga that’s a fendi (Schemin') |
I mixed the Prada nigga wit' the Fendi |
I fuck on yo' bitch her name Betty (Betty) |
You fall in love then it’s deady (Deady) |
'Cause I don’t need no one, I don’t know if I’m ready |
I ain’t goin' to the party baby, we goin' to the getty |
I ain’t tryna' touch you baby, shawty you jus' met me |
My baby, she flexin' all up on my blessings |
I get a flash, nigga with baguettes |
We just seen a opp and we sent 'em to heaven |
And it been so long, so the vibe so distant |
She say I’m Lil' Tecca, so she let me hit it |
Ain’t respond to the text, nigga but I read it |
She told me she love me, nigga had to dead it |
Yeah, run to the pack, lil' nigga gotta get it |
I don’t know, are you gang, slime? |
I don’t know your gang sign |
I don’t know your intentions wit' my energy, see you later |
She said «Oh my God» like Lil Keed (Oh my) |
And you givin' me stress, baby I don’t need (Oh my) |
She said that she love me, she fuck on my team (Oh my) |
How you say that you love me and fuck on my team? |
(Oh my) |
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my |