Yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Da-da, da-da, ay
She told me "you a trap boy?"
" 'Cause you living fast, boy"
"I feel like imma fly every time you hit the dash, boy"
She said, "when you coming back, boy?"
" ' Cause I feel attached, boy"
I told her, "I just wanna hit it once and hit the dash", boy
I can take you to the islands
Put designer on yo body like a stylist
We gon' keep this shit in private
'Cause I like the way it feels when it's silent
I can take you to the islands
Put designer on yo body like a stylist
We gon' keep this shit in private
'Cause I like the way it feels when it's silent
I said, pull up to the party wit' a iced out gorgeous
Litty in the telly wit' a iced out potion
Pretty in the city, niggas can't afford it
Litty in the city, bitches can't afford us
I said, left, right, left, right, we keep scoring
Left, right, left, right, she keep calling
Going to the top, nigga, ain't no falling
Now a nigga hot (yeah), ain't no stalling
She told me "you a trap boy?"
" 'Cause you living fast, boy"
"I feel like imma fly every time you hit the dash, boy"
She said, "when you coming back, boy?"
" ' Cause I feel attached, boy"
I told her, "I just wanna hit it once and hit the dash", boy
I can take you to the islands
Put designer on yo body like a stylist
We gon' keep this shit in private
'Cause I like the way it feels when it's silent
I can take you to the islands
Put designer on yo body like a stylist
We gon' keep this shit in private
'Cause I like the way it feels when it's silent
She told me "you a trap boy?"
" 'Cause you living fast, boy"
"I feel like imma fly every time you hit the dash, boy"
She said, "when you coming back, boy?"
" ' Cause I feel attached, boy"
I told her, "I just wanna hit it once and hit the dash", boy
She told me "you a trap boy?"
" 'Cause you living fast, boy"
"I feel like imma fly every time you hit the dash, boy"
She said, "when you coming back, boy?"
" ' Cause I feel attached, boy"
I told her, "I just wanna hit it once and hit the dash", boy
Yeah