Wavey Lyrics

You so wavy, tell me that she hate me You won't see blood, I'm going brand new

Bent down bad, don't act like Lely She won't go to Ghana, so they never talk

Bout problems I cuss at niggas, you already know I got it

They for the streets, none of these girls got guidance

Woah, already know how it roll With vibe and don't pass the blunt cause I'm small

She genuine everyday, she gon' help me grow

Don't wanna talk about it, baby, come and show

Grinding, winding, grinding Grinding, winding, grinding

Say she wanna sing a boy Lola Brooke don't play with it, this is not a toy

Knowing I'm a grown man, I am not a boy

Don't even worry, think about me, you ain't gotta call

I've been here first, from this boat Let's go public, I won't keep it on the low

Mind with you ain't insecure no more Ready, set, go, we just tryna blow

Give me a chance, yeah, my pockets fatter than stuff 50 in these pants

I ain't tryna lust, I might just use my hands

Sorry there about why she use my man, why she use my man

Darling, you done got me falling You done got me started

Baby, I'm so heartless Reason that I want the real world, yeah

Grinding, winding, grinding Grinding, winding, grinding

Don't know why they mad at him Blues got me stiff just like a mannequin

Put it in the safe, ain't ran, but we catching it

No new friends, yeah, you know we ain't letting it

Uh-huh, baby, I don't know where you gone

Ask me where my heart is torn

Baby, come and pop up in my dorm I done got my own girl on my own

Taste is the key, know she waiting on me

While they hating on me, know they hatin' to see

We be running up off blues and green Baby, come and join the paper team

See, they put us on a love meeting I don't really know what love means

They don't really know what all this means

Grinding, winding, grinding Grinding, winding, grinding