Lyrics: Novi Christiany Yang
Music: Novi Christiany Yang/Vhyan Octavhyan
Tune up, Got cravin tight
Link up, Its bad bij vibe
Know you from a friend
Let you pay ma rent
Whenever i land you send cab on lane
let it up let it up
push it up until its pop
you could say like sup?
oh god, lemme see yo body close up
face up in the air, you know i'm short but make you feels vibe
no lie, you look so good whenever you smile
trippin on the bed not ella mai, let's get to this part
chewin' on the snack while huggin' you
chillin on the back, this song on loop
seat or any bench park, take me to your room
i can make your body dance like michael jackson too
nah shit, lookin like a scorpio bitch
ain't no penelope sharing same date of the birth,
have you heard? then you slurp, see me twerk,
hold yo word, i'm on board
gotta gotta gotta take lots of awards
on phase three, hope to see me naked
and babe please cover me with blanket
damn i'm kinda shy, you're taking care put much effortly
don't tell marrying sounds stupid if you're on beside me
'sup? 'sup?
sheesh. wassup'? wassup'?
'sup? 'sup?
executing this beat eliminating you chick
try to beat me all the time, hell nah this is ma trick
lure you up till you come, let me ride you onto your prime
wassup wassup?
we could party hard make sure till its sunset
throwin' all the bucks like breaking bad
no i'm not pinkman,
run till i die, come to my hive
riskin' the life, cummin' inside
pick another poison, i'll make sure there is no one like me
hit it,hit it
eenie minnie lip size
pretty baby say hi
minute comes go and by
party hard till the sun or set
pick the top or the back
sayin sup? ain't hurt so bad