Walahi Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Walahi
Gyal so bad that she come like Harley
She so tan, caramel barbie
She so wild like she on safari
Late night drinking, sippin, parties
Do you want me? She say partly
She's no angel, not like Charlie
Outta control like she a tsunami
Walahi
Gyal so bad that she come like Harley
She so tan, caramel barbie
She so wild like she on safari
Late night drinking, sippin, parties
Do you want me? She say partly
She's no angel, not like Charlie
Outta control like she a tsunami
Now that I got my eyes right
I really see who's out here capping
Too many men talk tough these days
And too many men just actin'
She doesn't really care about status
All she wants is a man who's balanced
She comes with a lot of baggage
All she wants is a man who'll manage
Telling me all her stories
Late night chatting, Jimmy Fallon
Sweet thing, she the baddest
Smile like crystals, body like palace
Her body a wonderland
No Alice, John Mayer classic
All that she does is magic
And all that I do, I do
For the fact that I can't be out here lacking
Can't be out here waiting
On all the things that I want to happen
Ay ay captain, taking action
About time that she confessed it
Living all reckless, l'm restless
Endless trips to her ends, I'm there and back
Then back again, invested
Damn, tryna see it all from both perspectives
Smokey settings, can't be restin
Issues on hand, they're pressin
Rushing back like a gun kick back
I thought I left it all in the past
She came back round like karma
She a lil charmer, put me on blast
Walahi
Gyal so bad that she come like Harley
She so tan, caramel barbie
She so wild like she on safari
Late night drinking, sippin, parties
Do you want me? She say partly
She's no angel, not like Charlie
Outta control like she a tsunami
Walahi
Gyal so bad that she come like Harley
She so tan, caramel barbie
She so wild like she on safari
Late night drinking, sippin, parties
Do you want me? She say partly
She's no angel, not like Charlie
Outta control like she a tsunami
It's been long, but I've been wrong
Left man spinning
Many nights was highway driftin'
Touch road, dark lanes, I'm hidden
Tryna locate what I'm missing
No life should be lived in fear
No life should be spent just wishing
When you get round here, my dear
Let me take up what you've been given
Telling me her wants and needs
Telling me her plans and dreams
But talk is cheap, not free
So I follow up with a receipt
Obviously
She a bad b with a bad physique
And honestly
She street but coming in sweet