wavehi - loser lyrics
[intro: wavehi]
(+n+log!)
(ayy, ayy)
[chorus: wavehi]
f+ck money, i want love from this sh+t (sh+t)
i don’t got a thang and i’m only makin’ hits (hits, hits)
me and her got a thing and it really make him p+ssed (p+ssed)
i want her, not a ring
we postin’ at my crib (d+mn)
f+ck money, i want love from this sh+t (sh+t)
i don’t got a thang and i’m only makin’ hits
me and her got a thing and it really make him p+ssed
i want her, not a ring
we postin’ at my crib (shawty)
[verse 1: wavehi]
d+mn, shawty on my king, he a lamp (yeah)
’bout a introduce you to a beat, introduce you to a fan (yeah)
how you gonna be a hater when you postin’ my stands?
godd+mn, brodie, i don’t think you stand a chance
and i think she wanna dance tight, i don’t use my hands
same sh+t she doin’ last night, do that sh+t again (yeah)
and she wanna have a good night, pull up wit’ her friends (yeah)
and i pull her out likе, “goodnight,” wake up in the benz (yеah)
[bridge: wavehi]
early mornin’ and i’m gettin’ right to it
when i act so fly that i think she ‘ready knew it
and it’s ’bout that time to pull up and get to it (oh)
she hit my line, we’ll pull up and go stupid (vroom)
if you miss this vibe, i think that you gon’ (ayy) lose it
and he buried in his phone ’cause i think that boy a loser
be glad that i’m picky, i feels just like a chooser
i’m like sam witwicky (ho) how i pull up with the boosters
[verse 2: wavehi]
on god, vroom
boy, i think i already the past, see?
if i don’t make a profit, then it put me in a bad mood
i’m just tryna live my life, paint me as a bad dude
girl, only one night, it’s somethin’ i won’t ask you
takin’ out that money, i grow up from a frat dude
shawty hold me tight ’cause i know that heart fragile
we don’t go to war, keep a draco for the battle
[pre+chorus: wavehi]
steppin’ up to me like goin’ up a river with no paddle (dude)
[chorus 2: wavehi]
f+ck money, i want love from this sh+t
i don’t got a thang and i’m only makin’ hits
me and her got a thing and it really make him p+ssed
i want her, not a ring
we postin’ at my crib (at my crib)
f+ck money, i want love from this sh+t (sh+t)
i don’t got a thang and i’m only makin’ hits
me and her got a thing and it really make him p+ssed
i want her, not a ring
we postin’ at my crib
d+mn
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