My Language Lyrics

Oh yeah

Ay

Why we back like this?

Why you got to act like this?

Shit's got my brudda stressed out, he like pass that spliff

Shorty only want drama, I don't need that shit

All I really want is commas and a real bad bitch, alright

Ay, alright

Find them bitches on the East then

Remember they ain't know a song, heard one, now we late night creeping, yeah

And Michael even made an album about it, you know you bad

You trying to fuck in the store, girl you know where we at?

They only wearing designer here they ain't going for that

We got to find somewhere private like a Lieutenant or Captain

Niggas do too much talking without making it happen, oh, alright

And when I want to go and slide out for the night fall

I'll hit your line for the night call

Bussdown so I can't afford taking time off

It's getting hotter than a vacay

Getting hot like hot sauce

Why you still worried about him when you know damn well he a lost cause

Know damn well you want him out the picture

And you still got it in the candids and the off guards, ah

Streets done told me a lot about you

And your best friend told me a lot about you

You, you, you

You, you, you, you

Streets got a lot to say about you

Fuck me good, I'll get you right, and put you in that newest

You be speaking my language too fluent

You be speaking my language the same way I do it

Niggas want to move around the city the same way I do

They just want to move around the city the same way I, same way I

You been saying we locked in, if that's true that's fine

I don't want to play no more games with you

If it's mine then it's mine

Dead a nigga like The Equalizer, don't know why they try

Your Uber here in like 20 but I need it one more time

On God, yeah

And when I'm not there around you, do I cross your mind?

Yeah, shit

And I got a lot more on the way

So I apologize for the wait

I'm seeing messages like 'Trey, drop' like I ain't drop six months straight

Either I do it to them with the rap shit or I sing to them like Drake

Either I could pull up to your place or you slide over my way

You know I do it all

I been feeling like it's me against the world

I don't give a fuck about who involved

Late nights when I talk to you, I just got to get the point across

I'm just doing what you doing too, I never said I was over you

But jealous hoes on the line playing defense so I don't get to you

Jalen Hurts how I push through

And I been on the edge, counting up dead's

I might just paint the city red

Roll another, for the one time we can smoke here instead

You know I don't really like leaving them blunts in the bed

Yeah

Body look like SZA though

Bad like smooth criminal

Hit Liv for the weekend, you a Florida baby like Seminole

So when they try to run defense I'm on point like Herro

You the the type that don't waste time

Bills stay getting paid, right

Still got time to spoil you

Nails stay getting painted white

Trey aka Babyface, but I never been the one to play it nice

But I know how you get down baby, yeah

You, you, you

You, you, you, you

Streets got a lot to say about you

Fuck me good, I'll get you right, and put you in that newest

You be speaking my language too fluent

You be speaking my language the same way I do it

Niggas want to move around the city the same way I do

They just want to move around the city the same way I

The same way I

Move the same way that I do

Alright