what u tryna do ? ft. Lil Getti Lyrics

Aye, Aye, Aye

I know

That you're sick of living

On the on the

High road

So baby what you tryna do?

I wrote

All these feelings

With my fucking eyes closed

So baby what you tryna do?

I know

That you're sick of living

On the on the

High road

What you tryna do?

I wrote

All these feelings

With my fucking eyes closed

What you tryna do?

I, I, I, did it

Alright, alright, I, admit it

Now pick your next move you can leave or live with it

Now pick your next move you can leave or live with it

Uh, do you wanna link?

I could buy yo ass a nahh

I could get yo ass a drink

Sip it slow then we ahh

I ain't gonna buy no bitch no Raf Simmons

Buy a Gucci bag and I stuff my fucking racks in it

Bitch I'm bout my bread I don't do no fucking bad business

If she wanna break then you know it's fucking good riddance

Yeah you know it's fucking good riddance

I just want that pussy imma dive in it

I just want that pussy imma slide in it

I just want that

I ain't tryna hear bout yo day aye aye

I'm tryna get fucked, tryna boot away

Tryna give you up, but you wanna stay

Ion give a fuck, what you wanna say

Cause you not special

But come here and give me head tho

Cum up in this bed and come here and give the best show

I don't know what's best for you

But baby what you tryna do

Aye

I know

That you're sick of living

On the on the

High road

So baby what you tryna do?

I wrote

All these feelings

With my fucking eyes closed

So baby what you tryna do?

I know

That you're sick of living

On the on the

High road

What you tryna do?

I wrote

All these feelings

With my fucking eyes closed

What you tryna do?

I, I, I, did it

Alright, alright, admit it

Now pick your next move you can leave or live with it

Now pick your next move you can leave or live with it huh