Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song OKAY, artist - tobi lou.
Date of issue: 09.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
OKAY |
Put your legs up, I choke you out |
I know your style, I know you wild |
It’s been a while, it’s been a while, it’s been a while, it’s been a- (Been a), |
it’s been a- (Been a), it’s been a while |
It’s been a little while since we talked it out |
So get your, get your, ass up off this couch |
I just wanna (I just), work it (Wanna), work it out (Work it), work, work |
Work it out (Yeah) |
Show you what I’m all about (Yeah) |
No doubt, holla back, girl, hear me out (Hear me out, hear me out) |
I’m in the South (In the South), it’s been a drought |
Hilary Duff, hmm, figure it out (Yeah) |
Is it worth it? |
(Yeah), let me work it (Ooh-ooh) |
I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it |
I put my name on it, did it, in cursive |
I’m swangin', I’m swervin', okay |
Okay, I think I’m still that way (That way) |
No one can make me feel no way (Feel no ways) |
But you always make me feel, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, okay |
Okay (Okay), okay (Okay), okay |
Lil' baby, yeah, lil' baby, okay |
Lil' baby, okay, lil' baby (Okay) |
Okay, I think I’m still that way (That way) |
No one can make me feel no way (Feel no ways) |
But you always make me feel, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, wait a minute, okay |
Okay (Okay), uh (Okay) |
Lil' baby, okay (Okay, okay) |
There ain’t really nothin' else to say, except that, I’m that bitch, haha |
You know, we, we ain’t gotta keep explainin' shit to other people |
I can’t help but it’s too hard to say, «I'm sorry"(Okay) |
I wear my heart up on my sleeve like Ed Hardy (Yeah) |
Niggas takin' shots but won’t get passed I’m too guardy |
You send them threats in all your texts, you better finish what you started |
(Bitch) |
Trippin' off that Henny, got me feelin' up my skirt (Ooh) |
I can’t wait 'til you get out, so I can put you back to work (Yeah) |
We was past friends, back then, sixteen like the verse |
You been heavy on my mind but I ain’t wanna text you first |
I pulled up on 'em top-down, coupe, dripped in designer (Yeah) |
, give me the sex but still can take out to Benihana |
He askin', «Can you wear that Savage Fenty set by Rihanna?» |
I told him, «Only if you keep on your diamonds» |
Hit me at 3AM swervin', I know we on one |
Back door unlocked, hit the shower, I already rolled one |
He blow a bag 'cause I ain’t gotta ask the ho nothin' |
Ain’t I talkin' frontals but we got the city sold out |
Always gone but he still workin' |
Is he still workin'? |