Tekken
Lyrics
Yea, yea (Yea, yea, yea)
Ay
Ay
Yeah
Swervin’ in that i8 who gon’ catch me
Tell me who the fuck really gon’ test me
Oh yea that’s ‘yo hoe then why she text me
Yea, they tryna steal the sauce tryna get the recipe
Yea, I don’t really know
I’ma pour a four trust me I’ma sip it slow
I don’t really know
Baby I don’t really know
Had to let you go
Yea, I had to let you know
Had to let her go
Fighting for our love, this shit feel like Tekken
This shit getting reckless
Why that girl so tempting
Tell me why our love don’t show
I can’t lay ‘round with no hoe
Diamonds like my heart be frozen
Treat these hoes just like a joke
Man I swear these hoes be slow
Swervin’ in that i8 who gon’ catch me
Tell me who the fuck really gon’ test me
Oh yea that’s ‘yo hoe then why she text me
Yea, they tryna steal the sauce tryna get the recipe
Yea, I don’t really know
I’ma pour a four trust me I’ma sip it slow
I don’t really know
Baby I don’t really know
Had to let you go
Yea, I had to let you know
Had to let her go
Yea, uh
Had to let her go
Had to let her go
Go right with the flow
Had to get the bag
Pass her to my bro’s
His pockets not stuffed
He don’t got no dough
Me, Cardie , and Vert yea we the trinity
Money stackin’ up to where the ceiling be
You talking that shit, it ain’t offending me
Nigga’s be all cap you ain’t a friend of me
Chase the guap like Sonic but I don’t play
What’s that other song
Get bands like no way
Bitch we goin’ up, we know you goin’ down
I ain’t scared we don’t care about ‘yo hunnid’ round
Swervin’ in that i8 who gon’ catch me
Tell me who the fuck really gon’ test me
Oh yea that’s ‘yo hoe then why she text me
Yea, they tryna steal the sauce tryna get the recipe
Yea, I don’t really know
I’ma pour a four trust me I’ma sip it slow
I don’t really know
Baby I don’t really know
Had to let you go
Yea, I had to let you know
Had to let her go
Yea, yea (Yea, yea, yea)
Ay
Ay
Yeah
Swervin’ in that i8 who gon’ catch me
Tell me who the fuck really gon’ test me
Oh yea that’s ‘yo hoe then why she text me
Yea, they tryna steal the sauce tryna get the recipe
Yea, I don’t really know
I’ma pour a four trust me I’ma sip it slow
I don’t really know
Baby I don’t really know
Had to let you go
Yea, I had to let you know
Had to let her go
Fighting for our love, this shit feel like Tekken
This shit getting reckless
Why that girl so tempting
Tell me why our love don’t show
I can’t lay ‘round with no hoe
Diamonds like my heart be frozen
Treat these hoes just like a joke
Man I swear these hoes be slow
Swervin’ in that i8 who gon’ catch me
Tell me who the fuck really gon’ test me
Oh yea that’s ‘yo hoe then why she text me
Yea, they tryna steal the sauce tryna get the recipe
Yea, I don’t really know
I’ma pour a four trust me I’ma sip it slow
I don’t really know
Baby I don’t really know
Had to let you go
Yea, I had to let you know
Had to let her go
Yea, uh
Had to let her go
Had to let her go
Go right with the flow
Had to get the bag
Pass her to my bro’s
His pockets not stuffed
He don’t got no dough
Me, Cardie , and Vert yea we the trinity
Money stackin’ up to where the ceiling be
You talking that shit, it ain’t offending me
Nigga’s be all cap you ain’t a friend of me
Chase the guap like Sonic but I don’t play
What’s that other song
Get bands like no way
Bitch we goin’ up, we know you goin’ down
I ain’t scared we don’t care about ‘yo hunnid’ round
Swervin’ in that i8 who gon’ catch me
Tell me who the fuck really gon’ test me
Oh yea that’s ‘yo hoe then why she text me
Yea, they tryna steal the sauce tryna get the recipe
Yea, I don’t really know
I’ma pour a four trust me I’ma sip it slow
I don’t really know
Baby I don’t really know
Had to let you go
Yea, I had to let you know
Had to let her go
Writer(s): Daniel Morales, DeAndre Booker
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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