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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
K. Williams
K. Williams
Songwriter

Letras

Aye, aye, aye, aye
Okay like wait
Okay like wait
One, two, three yeah
Diamonds they skate
(Uh, yeah, huh)
Turn up just little more
Just a little more, baby just a little more
Just a little more, baby just a little more
Just a little more, baby just a little more
Turn it up, in my headphones just a little more
Do my dance Lil Terrio, ooh kill em hoe
Haha laughin' to the bank on a silly hoe
Yeah yeah, gotta chase the bread it's a ritual
That girl say she hate me, feeling mutual
I can't make a big deal out of a lil hoe
They tell you you moving too fast, tell 'em die slow
I'm my momma only son you bet I'ma shine hoe
Livin' in the moment I'm like what you scared to die for
Talking straight to God bout what only He and I know
He said Khali they hunting for you keep your eyes open
I'm like thats a bet my lil bro gon' put some fire on 'em
That lil girl she lucky if I even spend my time on her
We both know she want me but I never say that I want her
Okay cool, she lick lick lick lick it like a lollipop
I'm transforming little shawty like a Autobot
Hit it out the park, yeah I'm a slugger
**** want a problem yeah yeah, he in trouble
Bitch I ball like Westbrook need my triple double
Put me as the QB, I command the huddle
She not WNBA she just got the bubble
I had that girl runnin' like a three cone shuttle
I fucked, she say she love me (What, what)
She told me she love me I don't do no cupid shuffle
I'm not tryna lay with the bit no Ruffles
I can't do no layup uh-uh I'm dunkin'
This life way too easy it's a game to me
I tried to let it go that's when it came to me
She like Khali boy can you sing to me
Lil baby I don't know if it's meant to be
I'ma get this money cus it's made for me
Your **** Bitcoin cus he paperless
Rockstar life, I was made for this
They watch me like I'm on pay-per-view
I swear I need the money like the bills are due
Phone call from the devil I'm like who are you
I am not a angel hell yeah I sin
This just in you only live once my friend
I'ma do it right, I'ma do it till the end
By any means necessary I win
I win, again and again
Yeah, yeah again and again
Let a **** tell my momma I ain't win
If I ain't livin' right you can tell her then
Written by: K. Williams
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