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jalenhero - yiyi lyrics

ayy
whoa
yea
run it

hey, yah, whoa, ayy
i yiyi! (run it)
hey, yah, whoa, ayy, yuh
i yiyi! (run it)
yuh, whoa whoa, uh, ayy (skrrt! run it)
i yiyi!
i yiyi!
i yiyi!

(verse 1)
look
wholesome n-gga ‘cept for when i’m on the ‘gram
l-sting over girls with the yams
hard to keep my d-ck inside my pants
no excuse, i’m just being a man
hope it look the same off cam
hoping i can slam then scram
dreams of linking like abraham to tax that -ss like i’m uncle sam, ayy
alright, alright, most of these b-tches are hardly my type
spread ‘em apart, deal with ‘em part-time, not a meaningful part of my life
showing -ss tryna call some attention, n-gga like me wouldn’t call you a wife
i know it ain’t what i like in my heart, but imma still tap on the heart for the like
low key loco for a thirst trap, photos with the deadly glances
most hoes i wanna smash then go ghost from the bed and vanish
dodo, she a bird b-tch on the low low but for s-x i’ll manage
let me know when it’s go mode, we can roll hoe like red in spanish
thinking with the wrong kind of head, tryna get ahead of it quick
f-ck the head with the brain in it, i want brain for the head of my d-ck
shallow n-gga on occasion (sometimes), depending on the situation (you know?)
p-ssy rule my concentration, i’m losing battles fighting with temptation, run it

(hook)
i yiyi!
i’m a sucker for a baddie, i can’t lie-yi-yi (i can’t lie)
i fall victim to the traps and don’t know why-yi-yi (i don’t know why)
it’s just something i can’t p-ss up or deny-yi-yi (nah)
i yiyi, mm, i yiyi
pretty face and a pretty shape, oh my-yi-yi (love it)
picky taste, like a little weight and some si-yi-yize (love it)
fix a plate, love a little cake and some thi-yi-yighs
i yiyi, mm
i yiyi, mm, i yiyi

(verse 2)
pick a race, don’t discriminate on this (si-yi-yide)
pick a pace, sit in my face then (ri-yi-yide)
skip a date, wonder if the shake come with fri-yi-yies
i yiyi
i yiyi, mm, i yiyi
presidential with no campaign, drink champagne when we toast to something
baby looking like a work of art and all i can think about is stroking something
honestly i be in all the dm’s when all the pretty b-tches posting something
i decided to be honest ‘cause i got bored of lyin’ like i’m close to something
i like it more when it’s natural, not when it’s paid for (i love it natural)
she posts bible scriptures and booty pictures, what an angel (typical)
i’m tryna see if it’s like that for real or if it’s the angles (i’m tryna see it)
a lil bit of chicken’ll get you the box, that p-ssy bojangles (whoa, thotty, run it)

(refrain)
i yiyi
i yiyi
i yiyi
i yiyi
i yiyi
i yiyi
i yiyi, yiyiyi, yiyiyi
i yiyi, yiyiyi, yiyiyi (run it)
i yiyi
i yiyi
i yiyi
i yiyi
i yiyi
i yiyi
i yiyi, yiyiyi, yiyiyi
i yiyi, yiyiyi, yiyiyi

- jalenhero lyrics

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