Optics (Suit & Tie)
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah uhh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah uhh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Let's go
3 AM flex wanna tease, I'm getting too old for this
When I hop in the whip, straight me on the AUX, need bops when I'm chauffeuring
Talk my shit, but shorty's too slow to process, brain still loading
Moody as fuck but I look in mirror and know damn well I'm chosen
Only day ones I keep on the payroll
Ok, don't really care about your day though
Too rude, some might call me an A-hole
To my face they prolly wouldn't say so
See it too clear, let no nigga play me
Guarded up, I care about safety
Sip my ginseng tea with a pastry
No white flag shit's always been peachy
Squaded up, squaded up, like I said I'm guarded up
Don't fuck bae no more, but I see she's lit, I'm way too proud of her
I don't even simp no more, if she's my queen Yendé gon' honor her
Need my chick with a bag and something that'll last, that duo's powerful
Got some newer optics
Walk it like I talk it
Glowing, but I'll top this
Yeah it's all in time
Took some lady shopping
Think she's keeping options
Pockets staying knotted
Like a suit and tie
Stu, with my troops
Think I need my Betty Boo
Think I'll need my fetti too, my new watch saying ten to two
Two racks on the tennis shoes, plus four more I just blew
Don't lie, tell me I'm the truth
My new sight can see right through
Got some newer optics
Walk it like I talk it
Glowing, but I'll top this
Yeah it's all in time
Took some lady shopping
Think she's keeping options
Pockets staying knotted
Like a suit and tie
Got some newer optics
Walk it like I talk it
Glowing, but I'll top this
Yeah it's all in time
Took some lady shopping
Think she's keeping options
Pockets staying knotted
Like a suit and tie
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah uhh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah uhh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Let's go
3 AM flex wanna tease, I'm getting too old for this
When I hop in the whip, straight me on the AUX, need bops when I'm chauffeuring
Talk my shit, but shorty's too slow to process, brain still loading
Moody as fuck but I look in mirror and know damn well I'm chosen
Only day ones I keep on the payroll
Ok, don't really care about your day though
Too rude, some might call me an A-hole
To my face they prolly wouldn't say so
See it too clear, let no nigga play me
Guarded up, I care about safety
Sip my ginseng tea with a pastry
No white flag shit's always been peachy
Squaded up, squaded up, like I said I'm guarded up
Don't fuck bae no more, but I see she's lit, I'm way too proud of her
I don't even simp no more, if she's my queen Yendé gon' honor her
Need my chick with a bag and something that'll last, that duo's powerful
Got some newer optics
Walk it like I talk it
Glowing, but I'll top this
Yeah it's all in time
Took some lady shopping
Think she's keeping options
Pockets staying knotted
Like a suit and tie
Stu, with my troops
Think I need my Betty Boo
Think I'll need my fetti too, my new watch saying ten to two
Two racks on the tennis shoes, plus four more I just blew
Don't lie, tell me I'm the truth
My new sight can see right through
Got some newer optics
Walk it like I talk it
Glowing, but I'll top this
Yeah it's all in time
Took some lady shopping
Think she's keeping options
Pockets staying knotted
Like a suit and tie
Got some newer optics
Walk it like I talk it
Glowing, but I'll top this
Yeah it's all in time
Took some lady shopping
Think she's keeping options
Pockets staying knotted
Like a suit and tie
Writer(s): Nkosi Joseph
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
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