CHLOE Lyrics

Yo, you know, you know my man said he wanted me on Afrobeats, so I'ma give you Afrobeats

Listen up, uh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh remind me, girl, what was your name

Know I seen you somewhere familiar faith pink glass, thick yansh, can I ask for a taste

Late night kickback, we could chill at my place slow down, we can go at your pace

This your marathon, girl, we ain't running a race no makeup, so I can kiss on the face

You do that thing that I like when I'm grabbing a waist

Man, I think her name was Lisa, or maybe Monica

It could've been all the many names in the world but I knew she was a freak, uh

Man, it could've been carly I'm getting amnesia

It could've been all the many names in the world but I knew she was from for me brah, my freaka

Less freaka

Could've been all the many names in the world but I knew she was a freak, uh

Man, it could've been Lonnie I'm getting amnesia

Could've been all the many names in the world but I knew she was for me bruh, my freaka

Look, offset like I fuck Bacardi General, I lead the army

Ogasa, no need to worry no weapon, a man prosper before me

But my gyal too hard to tame Fine boy, said he like a frame

Ask me, boy, what's my name? Now I'm looking to my mans for a point of name

Man I think her name was Lisa or maybe Monika

It could've been all the many names in the world but I knew she was a freak, uh

Man, it could've been carly I'm getting amnesia

It could've been all the many names in the world but I knew she was for me brah, my freaka

Less freaka

Could've been all the many names in the world but I knew she was a freak, uh

Man, it could've been Lonnie I'm getting amnesia

It could've been all the many names in the world but I knew she was from Hebro, my freaka

Yeah, chef in the kitchen, man

Ha ha ha ha

You know, here we be then, bro

We got Ozzy on the stove

And me, Rbk Bobby

The one that put it together, yeah

Don't play with our pimp

We in the city all summer