Lyrics

Who am I who I am I You gone learn today I got heart still cold as play I ain't come for games Who came to play Better say my name like destiny Call me miss more Call me Aina When you hear my voice best fire up Sexiest rapper in a wrappa That's why your boyfriend be addressing me But I'm too focused I ain't into he Unless he wire wire tell him Hushpuppi I ain't like the ones that you've seen before I'm well seasoned I'm a little more Salt bae that's why they salty I'm marinated they been sautéed And the quick game ain't my forte Sleepless night for a fortnight In the ring now up against myself Turn up the funk for my mental health And I'm so sick and ill say it myself Mi o le ri e can't see no one else You'll be seeing me for a while so best get into me This flows divine your s p a c pastor couldn't intercede This western African rapper is amazing show up and rap in a wrappa still a gaze them This flex ain't mediocre I ain't a phase ting I've been focused I've been agile, I've been rolling in the deep C b d cos I'm missing sleep Whole leap of pain behind my smile Still I stay sexy when I rhyme And I stay real that's just my style I got a kalakuta mind I've been a rebel from the jump Now I'm on my run like Forrest Gump So please don't come to me with distraction I will repel you with my passion All day on i g double tapping Everyday want to sell us an image then duplicate like it's a gimmick Man, black women are the prototype So don't go to Turkey for a photo like Just breathe in breathe out Be yourself don't follow the hype Talk the tings I behold the mic Tongue play when I behold the mic No making it bounce I don't play dirty but I'll be a freak if I'm feeling flirty And I ain't fucking if he ain't certy Now your m c m be double texting I don't write back and I ain't flexing Busy working on my tracks Too busy working on my e p And too introverted for a chat, listen I ain't been sleeping back to back Been having meetings back to back Pour out my soul from track to track Do your googles like back to back Have my old flows tampax and pads I'm Aina More and I'm back for grabs Sage on me though I know the spirits got my back And my focus on a million You better watch dis art attack Blaow
Writer(s): Margaret Olukoga Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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