Wavey / SCENE III Lyrics

Let the windows down when we done hotboxing

Playing our new s-, heads is nodding

Girls come up and they ask for the song names

Give her my IG for all of the updates

Then you text me, I ignore

Gotta get this off the floor

You hold me back, can't explore

That's something I can't afford, girl

I'm way too wavey for you, you, you

Your homegirls tell me that's true, true, true

Here's my phone I'll show you proof, proof, proof

Think it's time I bounce so deuce, deuce, deuce

They don't wanna see me win, so that's why I do, do, do

They tried to clip my wings but I still flew, flew, flew

Manifesting all my fantasies till they come true, true, true

This is my idea of paradise welcome to Bermu-mu-muda

(Aye!)

Stacking my money and all my options

Acting broke while I make more deposits

When I see baddies I don't be hollerin'

Let 'em approach me unless she fine as wine, then I might say something

Head up, cause my day coming

Head down when I gotta be humble

Back up when it's time for me to run it

Let the windows down when we done hotboxing

Playing our new s-, heads is nodding

Girls come up and they ask for the song names

Give her my IG for all of the updates

Then you text me, I ignore

Gotta get this off the floor

You hold me back, can't explore

That's something I can't afford, girl

I'm way too wavey for you, you, you

Your homegirls tell me that's true, true, true

Here's my phone I'll show you proof, proof, proof

Think it's time I bounce so deuce, deuce, deuce

My guys and girls, we get down

Ride or dies, they been down

Vibe so high, my last girlfriend forgot that she's my ex now

It's smokey in the whip now

Five homies, we whip around

Playin' each other's songs and that's the moment that it gets loud

Support who supports you

Whether Ableton or Pro Tools

Independent minds, making our own moves

There ain't nothing we won't do

Come catch a vibe I could show you

What it feels like to be 'round us

It don't matter what you got or don't got, just as long you never do doubt us

We all seen a lot, and there is a lot

That we wanna be, that we're gonna be

Right in front of me, is all of my dreams

Now my old jawns fiend for company

They wanna f- with me

Lookin' like you stuck on me

Well, that sucks for you, but not for me

As we-

Let the windows down when we done hotboxing

Playing our new s-, heads is nodding

Girls come up and they ask for the song names

Give her my IG for all of the updates

Then you text me, I ignore

Gotta get this off the floor

You hold me back, can't explore

That's something I can't afford, girl

I'm way too wavey for you, you, you

Your homegirls tell me that's true, true, true

Here's my phone I'll show you proof, proof, proof

Think it's time I bounce so deuce, deuce, deuce