Lyrics: Gabrielle Mirville/Alexander Ridha/Jordan Carter
Music: Gabrielle Mirville/Alexander Ridha/Jordan Carter
And I know what it’s like
When it’s fitting in just right
You can take it from this lock, guard this one, baby
I know what I want, just follow me on my way
You say you were going my way
It could be so easy and you
You can have it all
If you make me happy, baby, baby
Unlock it, you want me
Unlock it, you ain’t breaking in
Just stop it, don’t just hit the rabbit
Unlock it
Unlock it, unlock it for me
If you want the shortcut, you got the key
Unlock it (Unlock it)
All of us can open, you better knock-knock
Slatt
Yeah, hold up (What?)
Yung Carti, Yung Carti, Yung Carti a diva
(What?), yeah (What? Yeah)
I’m pourin’ the lean, I’m smokin’ that reefer, yeah
(What? What? What?)
Got tats on my body, I look like Khalifa (What?), yeah
(Tats, hold on)
Just texted my shawty “I wanna come meet ya”
(Slatt), yeah (Slatt)
I go in the booth, yeah, and walk on the feature
(What?), yeah
I’m toppin’ the charts, yеah, we toppin’ the metеrs
(What?), yeah
My baby say she don’t **** with these niggas
Okay, cool, uh (Cool)
I told her I don't **** with these niggas either
Okay, cool (Okay)
I can get ’em knocked off when I see ’em
(What? What?)
If ABRA point the b***h out
I’m gon’ get ’em
Unlock it, you want me
Unlock it, you ain’t breakin’ in
Just stop it, don’t just hit the rabbit
Unlock it
Unlock it, unlock it for me
You ain’t got the shortcut, you got the key
Unlock it, unlock it
All of us can open, you better knock-knock