Save It Please
| Title | Save It Please |
|---|---|
| Artist | KayCyy |
| Album | Patient Enough |
| Release Date | 2020-03-27 |
| Description | ? |
| Lyrics | [Intro] [?] outwork to Pluman Who the fuck could out work me, man? I run this shit for real [Verse 1] I could tell that's fire right from the drop and I know it's a body I got some gifts I can do this and I can do that They tryna' be Jordan, I don't give a fuck I'd rather be Scottie I put the critical points up now they say I'm somebody High off the [?] got me feel like I'm flying Knocked out in the studio [?] pillow, where's my wallet? Woke up and I did it again that's how I'm surviving Took [?] with these bars [?] [Chorus] Yeah, yeah I got a bad bitch at home I cannot be eyeing (I cannot be eyeing, yeah) Smoking on too much exotic, I feel like I'm flying (I feel like I'm flying, yeah) She said she wanna meet my [?] I told her be quiet (I told her be shh) If I pull up in suicide doors they gon' let me right in I keep a bad bitch at home I cannot be eyeing (I cannot be eyeing) Smoking on too much exotic, I feel like I'm flying (I feel like I'm flying) Said she wanna meet my [?] I told her be quiet (I told her be shh) Pull up in suicide doors they gon' let me right in (They gon' let me right in) [Verse 2] She got a [?] just for a [?] she so polished Switching my flow soundin' like a feature but it's still him Waiting on new money [?] They niggas be hating for no reason they wanna be him These bitches be [?] see him But I don't got time, money on my mind, I'm tryna' get even I cannot be left, nah, nah, nah, you better believe it This time I left my eyes in L.A. I still see the vision [Chorus] Yeah, yeah I got a bad bitch at home I cannot be eyeing (I cannot be eyeing, yeah) Smoking on too much exotic, I feel like I'm flying (I feel like I'm flying, yeah) She said she wanna meet my [?] I told her be quiet (I told her be shh) If I pull up in suicide doors they gon' let me right in I keep a bad bitch at home I cannot be eyeing (I cannot be eyeing) Smoking on too much exotic, I feel like I'm flying (I feel like I'm flying) Said she wanna meet my [?] I told her be quiet (I told her be shh) Pull up in suicide doors they gon' let me right in (They gon' let me right in)You might also like |