Blaqbonez ft. Amaarae, Lojay - WHISTLE Lyrics

Know it's been a rough couple months
We apart and I'm missing you, you
You got my right mind feeling one way, only your way
See as I report I go run like a dog to your whistle o
Oh wee, oh wee, oh wee
Oh wee, oh wee, oh wee o

'Cause streets na cruise
So na your leash I choose
And if I feel confused
Girl, I go lean on you
I tell her streets na cruise
And them go cheat on you
So if you get your boo
You better guard your boo
Oh way-ah, way-way-way-way-oh (yeah)

She wants a gangster filling her tank
Man haffi float with the water inside of her pant
She feel at home any time when she come to my place
(Ride on a nigga all day, yeah, yeah)
She no path that thing for anyone
Anyone no fit make her body ting-a-lin-a-ling-a-long
Sta-stallion make her feel dapper dapper
She always coming back to the commander
She know say
Say me I fit give her love all day
Even when she very far away yeah (she wants me)
My brother go and guard your babe
'Cause mandem still dey pour for her innocent face (oh)

Know it's been a rough couple months
We apart and I'm missing you, you
You got my right mind feeling one way, only your way
See as I report I go run like a dog to your whistle o
Oh wee, oh wee, oh wee
Oh wee, oh wee, oh wee o

'Cause streets na cruise
So na your leash I choose
And if I feel confused
Girl, I go lean on you
I tell her streets na cruise
And them go cheat on you
So if you get your boo
You better guard your boo
Oh way-ah, way-way-way-way

Who's that peeking through my window?
Baby, is it you? Is it you? Is it you, you? Ooh
Want you to fuck me to your new song
Make that pussy sound to your groove, to your groove, to, ooh
Tell me if you love me why you running from me?
Why you never come, never check up on me?
Why? Oh, why?
You make a sad girl bawl and cry
And you're always on my mind
Tears in my eyes, eyes, eyes

'Cause streets na cruise
So na your leash I choose
And if I feel confused
Girl, I go lean on you
I tell her streets na cruise
And them go cheat on you
So if you get your boo
You better guard your boo
Oh way-ah, way-way-way-way

I know a peng ting in a see-through dress
She gon' call my cell when she feeling stress
My hand on her body make her feel so wet
She gon' miss the-