yl (rap) - dwele song lyrics
[yl]
i don’t know why you chose to
it’s y-
24/7 -l
[verse 1: yl]
so fire, stupid n-gg-s 0 for 9
toast demise, brothers can’t hold my shine
smoke the pine, write rhymes line for line
lose yo’ mind, make plans choose a time
who the y, deep like i scuba dive
the party’s live, eyes on the shorty style
she got a man but i don’t know the dude
so tonight we gon’ do what we like to do
more patron, stay with me you far from home
roll the dice, one life can’t do twice
what is wrong but i came up too strong, f-ck it
i try my luck and i’ma keep [?]
you could send me booty pics and they won’t leave my phone
raid my phone, late hours let’s get grown
slip my hand inside her pants, play her dwele song
neighbors wonder what the h-ll they on
[hook: yl]
i don’t know why you chose to act like that
you know d-mn well that i would’ve taken you back
i’m just tryna life another 24
i ain’t mean to leave a condom by the do’
it’s gettin’ late you know its time i gotta go
b-tches rub yo’ t-tties when you see me at a show
[verse 2: yl]
i got a question for the ladies
why you always goin’ crazy for the little things
like weddings rings, get to runnin’ like you seventeen
love isn’t everything, times i’m remembering
was thinkin’ different now i wouldn’t mind settling
small t-tties from the city but she stay in queens
play the scene, coca residue left on the jeans
i don’t judge her ’cause everything ain’t what it seems
that don’t change the fact that shorty’s skin is b-tter cream
smooth, i make moves to my main layer
and say prayers, peace to my first love
they say it never really hurts like the first one
i did some dirt but for what it’s worth
i still got the picture of you puttin’ on yo’ skirt (yeah)
and mental image of you naked with my shirt (you lookin’ good baby)
it really sucks it didn’t work
now i stay medicated with a paper full of purp
[hook: yl]
i don’t know why you chose to act like that
you know d-mn well that i would’ve taken you back
i’m just tryna life another 24
i ain’t mean to leave a condom by the do’
it’s gettin’ late you know its time i gotta go
b-tches rub yo’ t-tties when you see me at a show
[outro: yl & mello]
one, two sip
you know d-mn well why i react like that
you’ve been dancin’ with her
but i don’t mind that
could it be somethin’ that i possible lack
you tell me to tango and all the moves are [?]
could it be you couldn’t handle me
i mean [?]
stop, that’s how i like it
i think we should discuss this sh-t in private
how you turn love into a science
minor setbacks, if i don’t call it’s ’cause i’m jetlagged
you a trip when i don’t text back, where’s your head at
you know better
than to question my intentions
don’t you know i saw you at your show
did i forget to mention
you say i’m crazy, always trying to find a way to blame me
why, i ain’t been around lately let’s get together in the future maybe
all i want is for you to notice me baby, i would have taken you back
there’s no doubt about that, as a matter of fact
all i want is for you to notice me baby
my bad
[hook: yl & mello]
i don’t know why you chose to act like that (act like that)
you know d-mn well that i would’ve taken you back ( oh, i would have taken you back)
i’m just tryna live another 24 (yeah)
i ain’t mean to leave a condom by the do’
it’s gettin’ late you know its time i gotta go (oh no)
b-tches rub yo’ t-tties when you see me at a show
(b-tches rub yo’ t-tties when you see me at a show)
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