YB Fordy, Fineas - Fiji Lyrics

She my bae she my girl and she my friend too
But don't all friends have benefits
Baby I'm celibate
I know you trying to settle in but
Right now I really can't be giving it up
Argh screw it now you got me giving it up
We get to screwing got me feeling like I'm living it up
And when we do it yeah we do it like we in a rush
You take the package like you robbing a delivery truck
Other girls, man I can't even look right now
Why, cause you got me having fun right now
I'm receiving all this luck right now
If you were left then I wouldn't even look right now
Mr. Who, what do you feed your daughter
Nice body, skins clear like Fiji water
I swear on me I wouldn't leave your daughter
Cause I'm not the same man I used to be before her
Mr. Who, what do you feed your daughter
Nice body, skins clear like Fiji water
I swear on me I wouldn't leave your daughter
Cause I'm not the same man I used to be before her
Light-skin girl yeah she so amazing and it's mad
Shed have a stubborn boy chasing her
She don't want kids but I fancy making em
Swear She can turn a nazi anti-racism
She can make a brotha switch sides just like that
Seduction at its finest no man could ever fight back
Have a brotha threatening to walk away
Then go the Kyle Walker way
And have a grown man running right back
You a spoilt brat
But I like that
I know them side man can't sidetrack
Ain't no nigga can give you what I can
Ain't no cockiness B, I just like bands
Price on the 9 bar a bit too steep
I ain't doing no 3 for 50
This youth ain't hearing my prices peak
Going back and forth like frisbee
Me and my girl got serious history
That lil' hoe can't kiss me
My spray like the candy shop is sweet
She fuck with the scent no fifty
Mr. Who, what do you feed your daughter
Nice body, skins clear like Fiji water
I swear on me I wouldn't leave your daughter
Cause I'm not the same man I used to be before her
Mr. Who, what do you feed your daughter
Nice body, skins clear like Fiji water
I swear on me I wouldn't leave your daughter
Cause I'm not the same man I used to be before her
Don't leave her round me cause I am a talker
Leave your girl wet like Fiji water
Don't worry bout them girls that I seen before you
Cause their skin weren't clear like Fiji water
She like Fin stop, I can't take no more
Can't lie stroke game shoulda made the Forbes
Stroke mad but baby I don't take awards and
Round mine you don't worry bout the fakes and frauds

She my bae she my girl and she my friend too
But don't all friends have benefits
Baby I'm celibate
I know you trying to settle in but
Right now I really can't be giving it up
Argh screw it now you got me giving it up
We get to screwing got me feeling like I'm living it up
And when we do it yeah we do it like we in a rush
You take the package like you robbing a delivery truck
Other girls, man I can't even look right now
Why, cause you got me having fun right now
I'm receiving all this luck right now
If you were left then I wouldn't even look right now
Mr. Who, what do you feed your daughter
Nice body, skins clear like Fiji water
I swear on me I wouldn't leave your daughter
Cause I'm not the same man I used to be before her
Mr. Who, what do you feed your daughter
Nice body, skins clear like Fiji water
I swear on me I wouldn't leave your daughter
Cause I'm not the same man I used to be before her
Light-skin girl yeah she so amazing and it's mad
Shed have a stubborn boy chasing her
She don't want kids but I fancy making em
Swear She can turn a nazi anti-racism
She can make a brotha switch sides just like that
Seduction at its finest no man could ever fight back
Have a brotha threatening to walk away
Then go the Kyle Walker way
And have a grown man running right back
You a spoilt brat
But I like that
I know them side man can't sidetrack
Ain't no nigga can give you what I can
Ain't no cockiness B, I just like bands
Price on the 9 bar a bit too steep
I ain't doing no 3 for 50
This youth ain't hearing my prices peak
Going back and forth like frisbee
Me and my girl got serious history
That lil' hoe can't kiss me
My spray like the candy shop is sweet
She fuck with the scent no fifty
Mr. Who, what do you feed your daughter
Nice body, skins clear like Fiji water
I swear on me I wouldn't leave your daughter
Cause I'm not the same man I used to be before her
Mr. Who, what do you feed your daughter
Nice body, skins clear like Fiji water
I swear on me I wouldn't leave your daughter
Cause I'm not the same man I used to be before her
Don't leave her round me cause I am a talker
Leave your girl wet like Fiji water
Don't worry bout them girls that I seen before you
Cause their skin weren't clear like Fiji water
She like Fin stop, I can't take no more
Can't lie stroke game shoulda made the Forbes
Stroke mad but baby I don't take awards and
Round mine you don't worry bout the fakes and frauds