Wake Em Up
(专辑: Keep It Playa - 2021)
Wake em up, wake em up (B-b-bankroll got it) (Diego) Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up) Can't dress like this, make em add it up No competition sis, you ain't bad enough Bitch you gotta Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up) 1942 got me fucked up No hands, 30 bands in the
booty club It's me, Ms. Drama ready to cause problems All kinds shit wit' you and yo baby momma She talking bout period, I'm looking for a
comma (Ow) Classy like Michelle and my bank on Obama Need a
man that respect me, Philippe Patek me Give me head, not a
headache, don't stress me Love don't cost a
thing (Nah) And I
don't think you locked in wit' a
diamond ring That only makes you sorry (Bye) Behind the
scenes, we like Nicki and Safaree On IG, flexed up in your Ferrari In your close friends with a
bitch eating calamari (Tired) I
wanna know what you take me for? (Who) Yeah, I
met you at the
club But I'm not ya baby momma though (Nah) You wanna leave, let me close the
door (Bye) Don't need no crab ass nigga tryna keep me in a
figure 4
Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up) Can't dress like this, make em add it up No competition sis, you ain't bad enough Bitch you gotta Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up) 1942 got me fucked up No hands, 30 bands in the
booty club Ya nigga tryna holla, but I'm curving Gotta find me a
nigga that's worthy Cause he a
clown ass nigga, Eddie Murphy (Hehe) I'm finna sit court side in another nigga's jersey How you let that bitch call my phone? (Why) And she sending me receipts, what type of shit you on? I
ain't sitting all alone, stressing and crying at home (Nah) I'm finna call Bankroll, I'm bout to make me a
song (Bankroll got it) I'm tired of going through ya phone It only prove that you did me wrong She in ya phone shaking ass in tho-tho-thong Your ass is grass, kiss my ass Boy, I'm go-go-gone (I'm gone) What he don't do, then another man will (Yeah) To have me, man a
nigga would kill Not Destiny, hell naw, I
can't cater Don't want a
Lil Baby, I'm felling like Jayda (Wah, wah, wah) Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake the
fuck up) Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up) Can't dress like this, make em add it up (Nah) No competition sis, you ain't bad enough Bitch you gotta Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up) Wake em up (Wake em up, what the
fuck) Wake em up (Wake em up) 1942 got me fucked up No hands, 30 bands in the
booty club