Текст песни
It s a better day, in the way that you move and the things that you say, and now my coupe move cool
Though a cherokee, lil mama don t hate me
real gs ain t concerned where the plug at
I think it s all in the waves, and last year i was bout to run away from this shit
Mama used to take my ass to a therapy, where the parents be
To the rooftop sweets, homie trust that Felly, mother fuckers be b so embarrassing
Lil mama don t hate me, lil mama don t hate me Felly, eu n o quero voc
lil mama don t hate me
She let me watch while she undress, where the parents be, homie trust that
where they stare at me
mama used to take my ass to a therapy
Move carefully, in the way that you move and the things that you say
Move carefully, we the plug back
Mama used to take my ass to a therapy, real gs ain t concerned where the plug at Felly, homie trust that
Think of what we can do if you stop acting crazy, they wanna feature that, think of what we can do if you stop acting crazy
The pussy positive, think of what we can do if you stop acting crazy, it s a better day
eu n o quero voc
think of what we can do if you stop acting crazy
It s a better day, where the parents be
I think it s all in the waves, lil mama don t hate me
i think it s all in the waves
to the top of the earth for the sunset
we the plug back
Lil mama don t hate me, she let me watch while she undress
no care in me
eeh tira os olhos de mim
It s a better day, move carefully (Waves), i think it s all in the waves
they wanna feature that
no care in me
I think it s all in the waves, to the rooftop sweets
We the plug back, she let me watch while she undress
Lil mama don t hate me, this year i be all up on the stage and shit
The pussy positive, book a tea by a cherry tree, to the rooftop sweets
Though a cherokee, it s a better day
Straight spittin to the four star women, book a tea by a cherry tree, think of what we can do if you stop acting crazy
With the porn star vision, think of what we can do if you stop acting crazy
In the way that you move and the things that you say, to the rooftop sweets
Straight spittin to the four star women, this year i be all up on the stage and shit Horchata, i think it s all in the waves
straight spittin to the four star women
you a parody
Eeh tira os olhos de mim, real gs ain t concerned where the plug at Felly, and last year i was bout to run away from this shit
to the top of the earth for the sunset
And last year i was bout to run away from this shit, eeh tira os olhos de mim
In the way that you move and the things that you say, she let me watch while she undress
i move the whip through the streets