What We Sayin Lyrics

What we saying?

If I can't have you, no one can

Turks and Caicos, when I land

You smell like cocoa butter kisses, just give me a chance

Want me to pull up, on the way soon as you drop a pin

It took you long enough

I just be talking shit

Said you wouldn't fall in love

But I called your bluff again

What happens when it's cold

Only heater was the stove

We aint have no option but strap up, only bro would know

What happens when it's cold

I turn to a different mode

We was taught to never fold

Family who I do it for

Niggas rather sell they soul, than actually be musical

I aint into saving hoes

'Cause I been did that before

Like what you waiting for my niggas stay on go

I'm from the 310

Hope you're not a 304

But it really wouldn't surprise me

Over 18 let me see your ID

These hoes trifling

They be trying to trife me

She want Breitling, think this bitch a Pisces

Why you don't like me, probably cus I'm icy

Fuck his bitch in my new favorite pair of Nikes

Said you never met nobody like me

They do not see what I see

Damm girl how you turn into a hype beast

Start you a business now she thinking she Kylie

Thought it'd be different but it doesn't excite me

I just need one girl to stand right beside me

Only hit me up because you got bored

I thought you wasn't trying to talk anymore

I thought you loved picking it up off the floor

I thought that that would be enough you want more

Aint heard my music but follow me on the Gram

I came up how you came up, how you not a fan

What we saying?

(I'm)

If I can't have you,

(On)

No one can,

(The)

Turks and Caicos,

(Way)

when I land,

(To)

You smell like cocoa butter kisses, just give me a chance

(You)

Want me to pull up, on the way soon as you drop a pin

It took you long enough

I just be talking shit

Said you wouldn't fall in love

But I called your bluff again

What happens when it's cold

Only heater was the stove

We aint have no option but strap up, only bro would know

What happens when it's cold

I turn to a different mode

We was taught to never fold

Family who I do it for

Niggas rather sell they soul than actually be musical

I aint into saving hoes

'Cause I been did that before

Like what you waiting for my niggas stay on go

I'm from the 310

Hope you're not a 304

But it really wouldn't surprise me

Say you 18 let me see your ID

These hoes trifling

They be trying to trife me

What we saying?