OK WORD!
Title | OK WORD! |
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Artist | Warren Hue |
Album | BOY OF THE YEAR |
Release Date | 2022-07-29 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Verse 1] You been playing games Want you on me, need you active Hit the backstroke, chiropractic on your ass, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah) I'm fucking with your friends like the way that they dress I'm in your bed till 10 a.m., a pen a paper spill the thought of you besides, legs wide said why Pull up on you 'case you need a bit of yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah) [Pre-Chorus 1] I've waited on this way too long (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah) Undress your favourite Saint Laurents (Skrt, skrt) Skrt up all these whips, baby, flex all in thе functions Who that boy that's in your life, I can't deal with that fuck shit Dropped out of school just to buy a drop-top (Skrt, skrt) And a pool, baby onе day we can jump in Hold up, lemme call up my mama Give her commas ain't no drama in your life anymore Wanna make bands till my fingers sore Running away, same time for you Baby, woah, baby, woah [Chorus] Slipping off your VVS I kiss your neck I'm waiting on your word Ok word Sliding to your bed I call my ex I said you can't compete with her She said, "Ok word" [Post-Chorus] Okay, word Okay, word (Okay, word) Okay, word [Verse 2] Shawty you look like a front cover of a magazine Jade finna tell you what I mean Lately Hue, pallette green Comma, comma, in my jeans OutKast 3K in my pocket like I'm Andre And I'm solo with my thoughts in the studio I'm lost, shawty call me in the booth Tryna find your ass soon Want you laying in my (room) You might also like[Pre-Chorus 2] I've waited on this way too long (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Undress your favourite Saint Laurents (Uh, uh) Okay shawty Know I'm the man, yea You attending my events, yeah, yeah, aye Saw the vision in the west, yeah, yeah It's the ice on the bed, yeah, yeah I don't care if I impress ya Still cancel all these plans for ya Waiting on your word Okay, yeah, word [Chorus] Slipping off your VVS I kiss your neck I'm waiting on your word Ok word Sliding to your bed I call my ex I said you can't compete with her She said, "Ok word" [Post-Chorus] Okay, word Okay, word (Okay, word) Okay, word [Outro] Cop a coupe for my shawty, when I get the show money Stupid motherfuckers tryna take my soul from me, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah) Motherfuckers in their suits, you can't tell me what to do I'm not in it for the loot, and one day I'm gonna go back home Sick of putting all these rappers in their place, I know (Yeah) |