East Coast

(Lil thang from the East Coast, looking like that) Yeah, lil thang from the East Coast, looking like that Ay, radio dispatch Gotta tell you it's a cheat code, looking like that Got me looking up, down, right, left Baby, what's the bedroom for, if not to get comfy What's the headroom for, if not to stand tall Where the sequel, I'm tryna run it back, oh no No, I'm tryna run it back, back, back with you Okay, got my heart just beating She leaving with it, said she can keep it I'm a firm believer, no leaving, I better feed the meter Every time I see her my knees are weaker, ain't breathing either Nothing sweeter, that burning fever, my heat seeker I told my momma you were the one She said, "Okay son, go get it done" Go love her a bunch I told my best friend you were a ten Won't mess it up again He said you wanna bet, let's break bread Yeah, you was working in retail Back room doing emails New tab with a vision board Got it all written in detail Dirty whip need a detail All from hitting those jeep trails Set sail wanna see whales Or get to Europe and see Wales Told your mom that you'd finish college But now you think you don't need Yale Got voicemails left on the cell She seems mad, but she means well Wishing life could just be real Not on the phone doing BeReal's Scared thinking that we'd fail But I got it baby, so please chill One, two, three Yeah, lil thang from the East Coast, looking like that Ay, radio dispatch Gotta tell you it's a cheat code, looking like that Got me looking up, down, right, left Baby, what's the bedroom for, if not to get comfy What's the headroom for, if not to stand tall Where the sequel, I'm tryna run it back, oh no No, I'm tryna run it back, back, back with you Sandy Koufax, I keep a hundred on me Oh yeah, throw that, they never runnin' on me I snap, Kodak, just save this moment for me Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Sandy Koufax, I keep a hundred on me Oh yeah, throw that, they never runnin' on me I snap, Kodak, just save this moment for me Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Lil thang from the East Coast, looking like that Ay, radio dispatch Gotta tell you it's a cheat code, looking like that Got me looking up, down, right, left Baby, what's the bedroom for, if not to get comfy What's the headroom for, if not to stand tall Where the sequel, I'm tryna run it back, oh no No, I'm tryna run it back, back, back with you