TikTok ft. Youngz 05 Lyrics

She ain't the baddest friend, I don't know if I chose the right one

Who am I to settle for less nigga that ain't like us

Body straight from Tik-Tok, I'ma get her wrist hot

Turbion came automatic, it don't do no tick-tock

Walking out of Neiman Marcus bae, I got on Rhude

Shorty in my Vette, coupe, got space for two

Walk around with 19X, nigga, bet not make a move

Say them boys better not try us, or they gone make the news

Throw some corsa's on the cat, drive fast, speak it fluent

I was tired of being broke, want a check, just do it

I want a girl like mine, I don't take L's, I take Louis

Ain't show love to a broke boy, these girls ruthless

I went roof off the Vette, if you dissing, just at

These niggas flex, all that money, ain't got room for tax

I put my broad in Valentino, she call me her hero

I go where the Turks up, bae, let's go to Caicos

I ain't beefing with no other side

Them niggas ain't rich as us

This nigga got black berry, I'ma pull up black truck

AP dropping down the gear, smash the gas, I wanna see him

Walking down out the street, I got diamonds ear to ear

He done pulled out the drac, now the old head say chill

I done pulled out the black car, make cashier say chill

I was liking on some best friends, just wait for them to choose

Matter of fact, I want them both, who am I to make them choose

She ain't the baddest friend, I don't know if I chose the right one

Who am I to settle for less nigga that ain't like us

Body straight from Tik-Tok, I'ma get her wrist hot

Turbion came automatic, it don't do no tick-tock

Walking out of Neiman Marcus bae, I got on Rhude

Shorty in my Vette, coupe, got space for two

Walk around with 19X, nigga, bet not make a move

Say them boys better not try us, or they gone make the news

Yeah, fox, five, sayin' that they best up in that circle, they ain't top five

Knew she wanted me soon as I walk in, seen her lock eyes

Don't play about my chicken, but I treat it like it's Popeye's

For sure

Diamond dance like TikTok, but my wrist ain't time ticking

If you out here playing your part, lil' mama, I don't mind tricking

When I play a song, they shook, it's almost like they mind spinning

I go flight to flight, she say goodnight, that sets our time different

I repent rock Saint Laurent, I can't never settle none

Call me Debbie with these racks, I just made a honey bun

You want a bag, I'll order one, don't check the tag, ain't owing none

They goin' sad, I'm knowing something, I'm really glad I noticed him

TRK just hit me up, he say he having Nola vibes

I say, bet I bring some from the A, now they got soul ties

We top two, it's proof, I'm telling you ain't stating no lies

Always speak the truth, they hate it, though it hurt his whole pride

I'm too real, but I can't fake it

If I want it, I'ma take it

I'm too hot, just something like bacon

I got folks come out and make it

Making every risk with patience

About my style, copy and paste it

Matter of fact, they might well trace it

Wanna link it, now she flaking

All that capping, swear I hate it

Too much money, gotta rake it

Pop it daily on occasion

Got the sauce, I'm talking cases

I got the sauce like mama gravy

Stick the music like I taped it

And my image won't betray it, when it's done, I'll be the greatest

When it's-

When its done, I'll be the greatest