You see that gyal there? Yeah, it's my one (yeah) Anyting she want, I gotta buy one (yeah) We just like chillin' on a night one We should have a couple babies, they'll be bright ones I'm just out 'ere tryna be an icon (icon) I'm tryna eat the cake with all the ice on (oh yeah, yeah) Anywhere I go, I get it poppin' like whoa (whoa) Happy I can find one Because that girl is my one We're not lookin' for a sly one Because that girl is my one, yeah Ain't lookin' for no shy one, no Boy you know, you're my one You got my body on your mind, and your mind on my body Baby come, come You got my body double time when you hold up on me You know you're my one You're my one Me no look for you but she my one, yeah And you, you You got my body on your mind, and your mind on my body Want fi give you my love, baby Want fi give you nuff kisses and hug, baby I wanna channel my love A rude bwoy has to give up tough love Wanna let me focus, yeah, me focus Slim waist, slick face and I haffi notice Gwan with the tings that'll make notice Them no want smoke, gyal, you the dopest, yeah Because that girl is my one We're not lookin' for a sly one Because that girl is my one, yeah Ain't lookin' for no shy one, no Boy you know, you're my one You got my body on your mind, and your mind on my body Baby come, come You got my body double time when you hold up on me You know you're my one You're my one Me no look for you but she my one, yeah And you, you You got my body on your mind, and your mind on my body If I were you, I wouldn't let me wait No delay, don't be late, you'll regret it tomorrow This is hard to come by Don't be silly and let this slide Baby, you gon' make me tongue-tied (you gon' make me tongue) I'm feeling to lick it 'til it turn dry (ay) I'm about this life, so feed me for the night Happy I can find one You see that gyal a my one (see that gyal mine) We not lookin' for a sly one (no mi haffi find) Because that girl is my one, yeah Ain't lookin' for no shy one, no Nice eyes, nice waistline, ah gyal ah take it for Dancehall style, go and back it up She's so damn fine (oh yeah) Glad I came on time Can I buy you a drink or two? (oh yeah) Saw you when you walkin' through, ooh And I got to say, I And I love her Because that girl is my one We're not lookin' for a sly one Because that girl is my one, yeah Ain't lookin' for no shy one, no Boy you know, you're my one You got my body on your mind, and your mind on my body Baby come, come You got my body double time when you hold up on me You know you're my one You're my one Me no look for you but she my one, yeah And you, you You got my body on your mind, and your mind on my body

Mmmm, hahaha I'ma tell you how I want it Baby, tell me how you need it Hope you're good at keeping secrets Say you're good at keeping secrets 'Cause you know I don't trust nobody I know you don't trust nobody Said only I can touch your body So baby you know, I know, you know, I don't You know I don't trust nobody You don't trust nobody Said only I can touch your body Yeah only I can touch your body 'Cause only you know, I know, you know, I don't You know I don't trust nobody Baby, come through on a late night creep Pull up on you like, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep (skrr, skrr) Lying down know I'm in the back Tinted windows sittin' in the back seat You know I'm a freak right? (yeah, yeah) Hit you on a free night (yeah, yeah, yeah) I know what you keep tight (yeah, yeah) You don't wanna leave, right? (yeah, yeah. yeah) You don't wanna stay a little late? I'll give you that tingle in your waist Hit you when you need a little taste Better watch my back I'ma tell you how I want it Baby, tell me how you need it Hope you're good at keeping secrets Say you're good at keeping secrets 'Cause you know I don't trust nobody I know you don't trust nobody Said only I can touch your body So baby you know, I know, you know, I don't You know I don't trust nobody You don't trust nobody Said only I can touch your body Yeah only I can touch your body 'Cause only you know, I know, you know, I don't You know I don't trust nobody I pull up in that Jag, I'm not just anybody I'm tryna holla back, even though I know, you know I don't trust nobody, I don't trust nobody But if I touch your body, we'll get right, right in your lobby Come on down, let's get down, I'm with the shit Are you down? 'Cause I'm down, when shit get lit And you got a body like Selena in them jeans (haha) I wanna hit I'm so open, gone and talk that shit You must be somebody, 'cause I don't trust nobody But if I touch your body, I might trust somebody, yeah You must be somebody, 'cause I don't trust nobody But if I touch your body, I might trust somebody, yeah You must be somebody, 'cause I don't trust nobody But if I touch your body, I might trust somebody, yeah You must be somebody, 'cause I don't trust nobody But if I touch your body, I might trust somebody, yeah I'ma tell you how I want it (How do you want it?) Baby, tell me how you need it (Just how I need it) Hope you're good at keeping secrets (I'm good, I'm good) Say you're good at keeping secrets (I'm good, I'm good) 'Cause you know I don't trust nobody (Oh) I know you don't trust nobody (I don't) Said only I can touch your body So baby you know, I know, you know, I don't You know I don't trust nobody (I don't trust nobody) You don't trust nobody (I don't trust nobody) Said only I can touch your body Yeah only I can touch your body 'Cause only you know, I know, you know, I don't You know I don't trust nobody Hahaha

Oh, you leaving me, I'm leaving me I make you rock Have faith in me, have faith in me Have a lil faith in me, oh, have faith in me When your road gets dark and you can no longer see Let your boy throw a spark and have a lil faith in me to get you out Sensation, communication, penetration, stimulation Ventilation, innovation, you get impatient but have a lil faith Sensation, communication, penetration, stimulation Ventilation, innovation, you get impatient but baby, baby Have faith in me, just wait for me Put all your weight on me, everything on me Lean on me like the drink on me And have faith in me, faith in me, yeah You were blind and I made you see, yeah Give me time, give me peace of mind Love me faithfully, baby, baby, have faith That face is first place, yeah, can't be replaced, yeah I race to your side, I try and fail but never fail to try One, and try again, two, and try again I might have been outta my mind To my defense, pressure makes diamonds And you see how I shine So have faith in me, have faith in me Have a lil faith in me, oh, have faith in me When your road gets dark and you can no longer see Let your boy throw a spark and have a lil faith in me to get you out Sensation, communication, penetration, stimulation Ventilation, innovation, you get impatient but have a lil faith Sensation, communication, penetration, stimulation Ventilation, innovation, you get impatient but baby, baby Have some faith in me, baby, know the stakes have been crazy All this time has been passing, and now I'm talking action Seatbelt fastened, got me in the speedway dashing Clean but I love it when she get nasty She just passed me, keep a bad one with it Just so she can make the threesome nasty That's flashy and I'm classy But real enough to fuck you in the backseat Push you in the pad like you in a maxi And have you running to me like you in a track meet You attract me but keep it on track 'Cause the fact is I want you to have faith in me It's gon' work, believe me So have faith in me, have faith in me Have a lil faith in me, oh, have faith in me When your road gets dark and you can no longer see Let your boy throw a spark and have a lil faith in me to get you out Sensation, communication, penetration, stimulation Ventilation, innovation, you get impatient but have a lil faith Sensation, communication, penetration, stimulation Ventilation, innovation, you get impatient but baby, baby Have a lil faith in me

Fuck love, what's that? You fucking around then coming back No time for games, I got a plane to catch I don't want the ring, if it ain't meant I'm trying to make this love thing work Next minute I be thinking, Gotta curve this nigga got nerve Tryna play me for a bird I don't this shit You can keep that purse You can keep that whip You can have that bitch You'll never find another ten caramel skin Wit the right tan I don't fuck with the hype man So stop hyping shit Like it's still the first night, damn Been let you hit it Bout a hunned times From the room kitchen Like one more round When I use to do the dishes You was all up in it Now you wanna act different You trying to give a nigga tough love But shawty know I give her nuff love So mama if you keep this up love Then you gon have me singing Fuck love, fuck love, fuck love, fuck love, fuck love Girl you have me singing like fuck love, fuck love, fuck love Girl you have me singing like Hold up hold up hold up All these rich niggas know me I was in the benzo drop, drop Hundred bands on a trophie Talking bout who you want I'm in a new lauraunt And this king size is where you belong And we argued until you was wrong And I fucked around and tried to lose it all But I, shit I'm right back here Late for night for the night cap here Take flight for the night back here Fuck around get it right back here Know I'm calling up Is you gon fall or what Cuz when you fuck wit me You know it's all or none You trying ti give a nigga tough love But shawty know I give her nuff love So mama if you keep this up love Then you gon have me singing fuck love Fuck love, fuck love, fuck love, fuck love Girl you have me singing like fuck love, fuck love, fuck love Girl you have me singing like All that I want is you Can't let you go Can't waste my time Please don't you tease me Please don't you tease Cause all I got to tell you I know your love is true With what you put me through

I can't make no dinner, but a nigga with the breakfast We can smoke, we can fuck, what's your preference? Wrote to Santa just to put you on my sex list You got that million dollar on at the Craig's list Aw yeah, and you know who I am All these bitches in the crib, they just go there to dance And I'm in and out the bank like I go there to scam We can go to Miami, girl, we can go just to say, oh yeah Liquor poured up, women called up, fuck it all up, oh yeah In the condo, you know how I go Give it up, so 48 floors, that's the way we going Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah And don't make me wait for ya Pussy so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah 48 floors, that's the way we going Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah And don't make me wait for ya Pussy so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah So good, I should have to pay for it Saved you under peach emojis in my contact So when you hit me, you remind me just to call back Tell them niggas like December coming, fall back She cashing out at 4 A.M., I'm 'bout to fall in, okay We found love in the club, what you call that? We wound up in the tub, and I bossed that We still fucking on the bitch, 'til later We still got this shit lit, 48 floors 48 floors, that's the way we going Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah And don't make me wait for ya Pussy so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah 48 floors, that's the way we going Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah And don't make me wait for ya Pussy so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah So good, I should have to pay for it Porsche keys, got from Paris, you're my French baby I'm just tryna win, can you let me win, baby? Mixing up Patron with the gin, baby I don't see nothing wrong, even though I know it's the same, baby I'm a 7 figure nigga, still riding the scrape Still drop a bitch off if she don't drop on the take I can never lose the flavor that I got from the Bay And I still got it, if you need it, you can cop it today, oh yeah On the 48th floor Keep that body on the sign like it's our valet show, yeah Gridin' on me like a skateboard Tryna push a nigga buttons, this is not a game board, no Uh, on the 48th floor The condo 'bout the bando, where I used to stay before Now I'm popping in Toronto, I go state to state, far away Whipping like I'm tryna make a getaway for it, oh yeah Uh, oh yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh Oh Ooh, ooh

It's The Plug (Plug) JAY1, JAY1, just did it with sauce JAY1, JAY1, just did it with sauce Listen (woo) Look at that browning, lookin' all curvy (all curvy) Figure eight and the back come perky JAY1, I been a badboy from early (early) I don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout certi' Bros in the bando, whippin' up Shirley Your jiggas in the club, all burnin' Look at that wasteman, lookin' all girly Fuck it, reverse it, bill it, then burn it Money bopping whilst the gyally watching Everybody's lookin' at the kid (okay) I look around me, only sexy bitches Clock a baddie lickin' up her lips (alright) Sexy mama, really done a mazza Tell her "Buss it up and do the splits" Got your baby mother in my crib But I don't really give a shit Uno, uno, baby, I'm uno Got pengtings calling me "Papi" Like I'm in a movie like Chulo That big back's lookin' humongous And I haven't got time like Hublot So step into my bedroom quickly Come, we get frisky Baby, come lick me Yakka, yakka, throw it like frisbee Made a half a milli' from "Brudda, I'm joking" I got a young call from Mapz And he said I got a booking in Poland That's one big house in The Midlands Look at my mother, lookin' all cozy (okay) That's 25 bags for a booking Fuck off, JAY1's doin' it bossy Please just tell me, what are you smoking? Look at that browning, lookin' all curvy (all curvy) Figure eight and the back come perky JAY1, I been a badboy from early (early) I don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout certi' Bros in the bando, whippin' up Shirley Your jiggas in the club, all burnin' Look at that wasteman, lookin' all girly Fuck it, reverse it, bill it, then burn it Br-br-browning, lookin' all curvy (all curvy) Figure eight and the back come perky JAY1, I been a badboy from early (early) I don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout certi' Bros in the bando, whippin' up Shirley Your jiggas in the club, all burnin' Look at that wasteman, lookin' all girly Fuck it, reverse it, bill it, then burn it Blueface, baby (yeah, a'ight) I don't have a min' to waste on wastemen (no) Say how I feel, they say that I'm hatin' New generation, real is fake (huh) Fakin' is real, I will never sell my soul for a deal (never) Fill up the banks like Uncle Phil Before I learn how to cook a meal, bitch, I made a mil' (ice) I fuck with my chains, she get the chills Buffalo ass, I pay her bills She only wear heels, my house in The Hills I fuck with the weed, she fuck with the pills I just robbed a nigga (give it up), I do not steal But I keep the steel, it could get real Get popped like a pill Out on bail with the gun in my belt My bitch in Chanel but she ain't Chanel (Chanel) Packin' a mil' (gone), everything sell Still doin' well, "Blueface fell off", I couldn't tell Hahaha, send 'em to voicemail (You have reached the voicemail box of...) Blueface, baby Bill it, then burn it Br-br-browning, lookin' all curvy Figure eight and the back come perky JAY1, I been a badboy from early I don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout certi' Bros in the bando, whippin' up Shirley Your jiggas in the club, all burnin' Look at that wasteman, lookin' all girly Fuck it, reverse it, bill it, then burn it I got one bad B in the passy Two in the back and a stack in the boot I know you don't get no jawns (nope) Brudda, just stick to the truth And if I was low like you are Then I probably wouldn't buy no Loubs (okay) And you could never reach my height I'm on the top floor doin' up views Look at that browning, lookin' all curvy (all curvy) Figure eight and the back come perky JAY1, I been a badboy from early (early) I don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout certi' Bros in the bando, whippin' up Shirley Your jiggas in the club, all burnin' Look at that wasteman, lookin' all girly Fuck it, reverse it, bill it, then burn it (burn it) Mmm, JAY1, JAY1 JAY1, JAY1

Hey, hey Skrrt W-W-Whoa Skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet Hey, hey Skrrt W-W-Whoa Patek on my bitch (Patek) Then I put two titties on my stick (Boaw, roaw) I don't wanna hit her, pass her, an assist (Hey, hey) I drop my top, the coupe, the sun hit off my wrist (Skrrt) I been drippin', ain't no slippin' in my pimpin' (Drippin', woo) And I pop my rock, rich butt-whoop in the kitchen (Whoop, whoop) I put Forgis on my Bentley, up my inches (Forgis, hey) My bitch, she only want a Birkin to match her interest (Birkin, Birkin) Time to get up my bag and get on a mission (Bag) Niggas be goin' out sav', we handle the business (Sav') Get your bitch, she winkin' eyes and blowin' kisses (Get your bitch) I keep fire, the Glock a .40 with a biscuit (I keep fire) Got tunnel vision I done stacked my money up, I'm goin' up on my wealth (Hey) Did it with my gang so I can't go to top myself (Gang) You can smell Gelati and Biscotti on my breath (Gelati) Shawty wanna dive in my water, Michael Phelps (Splash) I got stripes, I'm a ref, double D up on my belt (Stripes, Dior) Drugs on the sheld, codeine, cocaine and MF (Codeine, hey) Whole hundred thousand in my pocket, I can't stop (Woo, woo) Drippin' on these bitches, it's a problem, need some help (Drip, hey) I been dreamin', diamonds made these bitches eat the semen (Hey) Fiendin', I keep God with me, watch the demons (God) Leanin', codeine in my blood and it's streamin' (Hoo, hoo) Genie, you get three wishes, where the green at? (Hoo, hoo, cash) Yeah, whippin' in the kitchen like it's porridge (Yeah) And I'ma eat that pussy, I ain't borin', pussy, I ain't borin' Chanel up on your feet and I adore it And I got you feelin' so important, feelin' so important (Yeah) Whippin' up the coca 'til the mornin' (Yeah) Whippin' up the coca 'til we all rich, all rich Lamborghini Aventador or the Urus? Yeah, yeah, yeah, ain't even sorry, yeah, ain't even sorry (Yeah, woo) Yeah, whippin' in the kitchen like it's porridge (Yeah) And I'ma eat that pussy, I ain't borin', pussy, I ain't borin' Chanel up on your feet and I adore it And I got you feelin' so important, feelin' so important (Yeah) Whippin' up the coca 'til the mornin' (Yeah) Whippin' up the coca 'til we all rich, all rich (Yeah) Lamborghini Aventador or the Urus? Yeah, yeah, yeah, ain't even sorry, yeah, ain't even sorry Gaze at my jewels, Js are my jewels (Yeah, woo) .38, that's my tool We don't aim for the rood (Skeet, skeet, skeet) Bando Baby 29, you'll die right here (Woo) This is somethin' you see every light-light year, yeah Bando, hmm (Woo, woo, woo) Nigga tryna do his research like it's Recess and he Randall (Randall) When we ride out, we in camo (Skeet, skeet, skeet) Mm, mm, mm, mm (Bah, bah, bah, bah) Murder's a subject that we can handle Darlin', can I get a taste? (Can I?) Eat your pussy for lunch and I'll shoot your boyfriend in the face (Hahaha) Let's go Paris for the weekend Darlin', I can keep a secret Yo, I sipped lean last night, I couldn't sleep last night (Yeah) Too much on my mind, I couldn't dream last night I go Paris, I'ma need tonight She a Capricorn, she's with me tonight Girl, you're a bad habit, spend thousands and I don't panic (No) Eat her pussy with no teeth, I leave no damage (Haha) She just said, "Celiné me," she's dyin' for those CCs Baby, fuck me like you need me (Ooh) These niggas whippin' coke, but they're bad at it (Mm) I just poured a four, I took a Xan with it (Mm, mm) I throw you 50 bands, you keep it a secret (Woo, skeet, skeet) Promise that you'll never ever tell where I'm leapin' (Skeet, skeet, skeet) Yeah, whippin' in the kitchen like it's porridge (Yeah) And I'ma eat that pussy, I ain't borin', pussy, I ain't borin' Chanel up on your feet and I adore it And I got you feelin' so important, feelin' so important (Yeah) Whippin' up the coca 'til the mornin' (Yeah) Whippin' up the coca 'til we all rich, all rich Lamborghini Aventador or the Urus? Yeah, yeah, yeah, ain't even sorry, yeah, ain't even sorry (Yeah, woo) Yeah, whippin' in the kitchen like it's porridge (Yeah) And I'ma eat that pussy, I ain't borin', pussy, I ain't borin' Chanel up on your feet and I adore it And I got you feelin' so important, feelin' so important (Yeah) Whippin' up the coca 'til the mornin' (Yeah) Whippin' up the coca 'til we all rich, all rich (Yeah) Lamborghini Aventador or the Urus? Yeah, yeah, yeah, ain't even sorry, yeah, ain't even sorry

Pull up to the place and make it pop My Jigga said, "I think the money's dropped" Now Rebecca's on my cell cah she knows I get the gwop Baby, did you know that I'm a boss? I'ma turn these dickheads into dust Shit then Money bopping when I step, let's make it lit then 'Cause I grew up in the gutter with some sick men Why's everyone on Twitter tryna diss men? Stacking up this money, taller than the ceiling Slap it on the table, then I bring my Gs in Take a trip to Birmingham and meet my sweet ting Ya punk looking shit nigga, what ya dealin' Big up one wave, brudda that's the army They were fuck off party, fill it up with barbies If she's got a friend then I'm rollin' with shawty The way you lick your lip up is making me horny Kick back looking like a baller, whipping in a fast car Come a long way from the gaza Splashed a couple hundreds on my starter Baby would you rather, hit the Shard or go to Benihana This one's looking like a sweet ting, friends looking leng But she slapped me when I asked her for a threesome Say you got figures, let me see then Try to stay cool, but these dickhead yutes are giving me a reason Wait- My Jigga said, "I think the money's dropped" Now Rebecca's on my cell cah she knows I get the gwop Baby, did you know that I'm a boss? I'ma turn these dickheads into dust Shit then Money bopping when I step, let's make it lit then 'Cause I grew up in the gutter with some sick men Why's everyone on Twitter tryna diss men? I'm too saucy with it, bougie with it JLC whipping, got me cruising in it You was at the top but now you're losing, innit? JAY1 came, now your whole ting finished Ah, cah I look jiggy when I bop Big brown back bounce, silly when it drops Book a flight now, I'm missing with the squad Double JD and Coke got me kissing up a thot Aigh, pull up in a fat whip, bigger than yours And I ain't touching up a knife, you'll just get one to your jaw Man can make a couple bangers, cah the kids got the sauce I ain't even gotta rap, I grab the mic and I talk I come through, hit the zoobie like what's poppin' Everybody's talking greezy, but these pussies ain't on nothing Take a trip to Abu Dhabi, gyally know that JAY1 poppin' Put the rubber, I'ma put the foot, piss it down and buss it My Jigga said, "I think the money's dropped" Now Rebecca's on my cell cah she knows I get the gwop Baby, did you know that I'm a boss? I'ma turn these dickheads into dust Shit then Money bopping when I step, let's make it lit then 'Cause I grew up in the gutter with some sick men Why's everyone on Twitter tryna diss men?

Back then they didn't wanna fuck with the boy but I waited patiently One Wave to the world and back, I don't wanna hear chat if it ain't the team Told everybody in my squad man's got them, 2021 just wait on me I gotta carry this weight on me, cah I know where it's takin' me Try to down me when I was up and comin' Look at me now, man's up and bossy Big JAY1, I don't need no plugin Eight-man deep when I step to the function Eight-man deep when I step to the party Juice in my cup, kick back with a Barbie Came with the mandem, left with a shorty She was all good 'til I turn her naughty Bro told me that I'm famous, fuck that, still ten toes on the pavement Back then it was beans on toast now the jewels on my neck come heavy and stainless I was that broke boy chillin' in the corner I ain't ever been busy with a borer Mashed work and I kept it humble, jumped in the stuj' and the money got taller Jumped in the booth, place bun up How you gonna talk like a bad boy in Uni, in the ends you're a runner I ain't got no time for these stunters, slick and I gotta stay Chris no Tucker If you fuck with a bitch, that's your loss, JAY1, I let it burn quick no Usher Move on quick 'cause the body got tougher Back then they didn't wanna fuck with the boy, but I waited patiently One Wave to the world and back, I don't wanna hear chat if it ain't the team Told everybody in my squad man's got them, 2021 just wait on me I gotta carry this weight on me, cah I know where it's takin' me Try to down me when I was up and comin' Look at me now, man's up and bossy Big JAY1, I don't need no plugin Eight-man deep when I step to the function Eight-man deep when I step to the party Juice in my cup, kick back with a Barbie Came with the mandem, left with a shorty She was all good 'til I turn her naughty I was low, had nothin' Then I grinded, I'm rich now Come a long way from cal park, grew up in the ends where doors get kicked down Them girls didn't wanna Jason now I'm JAY1 all the gyallies wan' lips now All chillin' backstage with their tits out Ain't gettin' nothin' but dick down And that's nothin' but facts Got young G's chillin' on the block and they don't do nothin' but trap Couple athletes friends on the track and they don't do nothin' but laps Got friends that could've been ballers and they picked road, and it's gettin' me mad I'm puttin' that work and I did with gang Back then they didn't wanna fuck with the boy, but I waited patiently I don't wanna hear chat if it ain't the team Told everybody in my squad man's got them, 2021 just wait on me Cah I know where it's takin' me

Ay, ay I'm getting so sick of these niggas Ngina just called me, we're making a story We're busy counting all these figures I'm calm and so saucy, these people they bore me I'm Michael Jackson with the thriller These bitches are cray, they're moving like bae They're steady breading up a nigga Ay, ay I'm getting so sick of these niggas Ngina just called me, we're making a story We're busy counting all these figures I'm calm and so saucy, these people they bore me I'm Michael Jackson with the thriller These bitches are cray, they're moving like bae They're steady breading up a nigga Told that girl give uck and then vanish Gave her the D now she's wanting a tour Am I looking like Buckingham Palace? Like JAY1 looking like big 6 Pogba, run up slow and then bang it 6 girls on my hotline, that's a madness 3 girls wanna come tru', no hat-trick And you was going city to city, but you never even hollered at Jay I was in the studio putting that work, on my fucking life I ain't playing no games And I ain't got prick on my forehead so I can never get bucked by the main And that girl said that I'm trash, so why you still on my page? And that girl there with the back looked peng so I gave her a 20 day trial Update her on the 15th day, and I told her straight that it's looking like Miles But I ended the trap with a smile, never again Try make it a title How you gonna talk about Jay's not good, when I praise my lord and I read my Ay, ay I'm getting so sick of these niggas Ngina just called me, we're making a story We're busy counting all these figures I'm calm and so saucy, these people they bore me I'm Michael Jackson with the thriller These bitches are cray, they're moving like bae They're steady breading up a nigga Ay, ay I'm getting so sick of these niggas Ngina just called me, we're making a story We're busy counting all these figures I'm calm and so saucy, these people they bore me I'm Michael Jackson with the thriller These bitches are cray, they're moving like bae They're steady breading up a nigga Ay