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Wya?
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Rap
Wya? was released on May 12, 2017 by Alamo as a part of the album Wya? - Single
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Release DateMay 12, 2017
LabelAlamo
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
wifisfuneral
wifisfuneral
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaih Rivera
Isaih Rivera
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cian P
Cian P
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ay, yeah, yeah
I just called you on your
Yeah, I just called you on your cellphone
I just called you on your cellphone, ay
Yeah, ay
[Verse 2]
I just called up on your cellphone, ay
I just checked up on your location, then I saw you wasn't home, ay
Now I'm runnin' out of breath just to make it home, ay
Now I'm runnin' out of breath just to
[Verse 3]
I'm steady calling to your cellphone, asking where you at, ay
Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back
Pray, I hope you bring your cellphone, keep and play it fair, ay
Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back
[Verse 4]
Ay okay, see my life just an illusion
What we doing? What's the motive?
I just spent too many goddamn bands in my pants
Can't control me, now you know me
Girl, I'm going somewhere that you never knowin'
Hold it slowly, ay damn
[Verse 5]
I'm the man in my city, baby girl, yeah, you know me
Went from thirty people shows, out to nation-wide tourin'
Been like all around the globe
All these hoes say they adore me, but I had to bring it back
Where it's at, yeah, it's that
[Verse 6]
Yeah, I probably had a relapse off the flat, it was that
Now I'm off it like no other, motherfuck them if they hatin' on my squad
Then they roll, we flexin' hunnids, I just pulled up in that ghost with the most
All that fuck shit, what's up shit
[Verse 7]
I'm all up in the function, what's up shit
Now you hit my line as if you mine
Bitch, I'm a dirty shit
Never could I love you like no other
Never love a bitch
Never could I love you like no other
Never love a bitch
[Verse 8]
I just called up on your cellphone, ay
I just checked up on your location, then I saw you wasn't home, ay
Now I'm runnin' out of breath just to make it home, ay
Now I'm runnin' out of breath just to
[Verse 9]
I'm steady calling to your cellphone, asking where you at, ay
Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back
Pray, I hope you bring your cellphone, keep and play it fair, ay
Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back
Written by: Isaih Rivera
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