Decibels

Marco, Polo See you were supposed to be the Polo to my Marco But I'm starting to think you not coming my nigga Where the fuck you at I texted, I facetimed, I hit up Nena You got me hitting up other people like "yo where you at" I been waiting at Maputo for 14 14 motherfuckin' hours Catose Like, you got me missing Afropunk I woulda flew out the day after Afropunk Got me missing Solange. Really? Solange? Like a seat at the table You got me not at the table cause you not here right now? Wap Kon George! Koun ye-a, Wap Kon George, Koun ye-a Paske koun ye-a wap ese femn tun'e ou lot moun koun ye-a Polo your ass back on this voicemail, Bitch Love you though With a snapback and a suit on like it's draft day Draft day, draft day She said when I get home it's like bubble bath day Bath day, bath day Already broke a glass of the champagne Champagne, champagne Is it plantin, platanos or plantain? Plantain She ready for the weekend We goin' Mozambican Black passports, we ain't takin' meetings Don't gotta lotta life, for a lotta words And when they call her (bitch) Is when I'm proud of hers Chiefy, chiefy, chiefa, now I vape my reefer That shit be too loud, shit could blow a speaker Chiefy, chiefy, chiefa, that's my queen of shisha She my Smokahontas, but they just call her diva Move into the light, into the starlight Everybody likes it in the starlight She used to live a life of many bar fights And dress in all white like Madam Albright Decibels, decibels Smoke loud, move loud, too proud They tell her pipe it down, but she made Decibels, decibels Smoke loud, move loud, too proud Soap suds cover up that Nefertitti Nefertitti, Nefertitti Aphrodisiac and she my Aphrodite Aphrodite, Aphrodite Voodoo lady give 'em niggas heebie jeebies Heebie jeebies Wicked witches freakin' in my teepee, teepee Teepee, teepee, teepee, teepee Uh, fuckin' with the wrong, with the wrong niggas You can't work a con with no con-fidence Make my money long, fuck 'em small digits Too busy grabbing your balls to ball with us I don't just want this for myself like I'll merge with ya if a nigga nice Look at how Allah made the sky, yeah Big enough for all the birds to fly, yeah But fuck a breadcrumb, bitch Suit bespoke and I ain't said shit We living life out loud She piped up when they tell her pipe down Decibels, decibels Smoke loud, move loud, too proud They tell her pipe it down, but she made Decibels, decibels Smoke loud, move loud, too proud They tell her pipe it down, but she made Decibels, decibels