wavy dem – can i lyrics
[текст песни “can i”]
[hook]
so can i beat that cr-p (can i)
so can i move yore back (can i)
so can i grab you’re b-tch (ayy)
excuse my this and that
so can i beat that cr-p (can i)
so can i move yore back (can i)
so can i grab you’re b-tch (ayy)
excuse my this and that
so can i beat that cr-p (can i)
so can i move yore back (can i)
so can i grab you’re b-tch (ayy)
excuse my this and that
so can i beat that cr-p (can i)
so can i move yore back (can i)
so can i grab you’re b-tch (ayy)
excuse my this and that
[verse 1]
i lean and i’m too rare, pic-sso body paint
we smokin’ through the pain, exectly that’s my gang
let’s make a f-ckin’ toast (ayy)
it seems like i supposed (seems like a…)
someone got’s overdose
someone got’s overdose
when i pull up with my tootie, i be hungry
and i eat that -ss ’till she gets hurt
where is the mind of these motherf-ckin’ idiots
why they f-ckin’ with the same d-mn jerks
you parked near peso house
what can you do for some ounce
and chandelier in a car, bouce
make it clear, you can do nothing about it
so make it rain, baby, haliluya, and look
how much we spend for a minute, going hard, won’t sleep
she jealous ’bout me and that just like i would (ya, ya, ya, ok, ok)
smoke back and i eat good (ya, ya, ya, ok, oh, turn up, ay, ay, ay)
[hook]
so can i beat that cr-p (can i)
so can i move yore back (can i)
so can i grab you’re b-tch (ayy)
excuse my this and that
so can i beat that cr-p (can i)
so can i move yore back (can i)
so can i grab you’re b-tch (ayy)
excuse my this and that
so can i beat that cr-p (can i)
so can i move yore back (can i)
so can i grab you’re b-tch (ayy)
excuse my this and that
so can i beat that cr-p (can i)
so can i move yore back (can i)
so can i grab you’re b-tch (ayy)
excuse my this and that
[verse 2]
she was talking like her momma
she used to always put some commas (m-m-m)
i met her in early summer, (turn up)
for now i’m stuck in this drama (you know)
but i’m free this evening (what?)
and everything going low (low)
b-tch, i open wavy season (hey, turn up)
and everybody got a hoe
hey, b-tchi, you gotta be choose me (choose me)
yung wavy, stupendo, i prove sh-t (prove sh-t)
be ready, couse i introduce sh-t (duce sh-t)
so heavy, my fetti, but cool sh-t (cool sh-t)
i’m glad that you making excuses (excuses)
but this not enough you can lose it (yo)
so can i drop that bullsh-t? (can i drop that?)
can or not? i do sh-t (can or not? i…)
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