Verse: Young Wazi

York Tech, skinny jeans
All white forces
Bape from Japan, had to import it
I pay customs and tax like a baller
Imma fuck up them racks like a baller
Pop a bin make it back by the morning
Now I'm at lunch with my girl and she ask why I'm yawning
She don't know how I be getting all this cash I be flaunting
But she all in
Flashbacks to her eyes balling
Seen a bitch on my snap, send flix to my snap
Did I mention I'm part Yoruba Too
Shortie come out the bathroom
I paint pictures shit vivid like tattoos
And the pen game, could make the best dames
Drop top like Bentleys, Continental
Thesе other rappers got the shit that you can find up on thе dollar menu
But the Bruce Wayne price on the flow
Make you wanna get up and use the fucking restroom
First you fit the arms and the chest through
And the legs too, these niggas squeezing through
And for the niggas in the back tryna jack the swag
Please, fucking leave me to it
And my flow cold, my shit a freezing fluid
And it's finna put my Gs in buicks
Gs in buicks

Hook & Chorus: Cassie

This is somethin' I never wanted
But since I met you, I've been on it
I think about you all the time, can't get you off my mind
(I know this can't be love) I know this can't be love
(But baby it must be love) But baby it must be love, oh
Thinkin' I'm going all the way
I wanna show you, but I'm afraid
I know you say it's all on me, maybe tonight I'll let you see
(I know this can't be love) I know this must be love
(But baby it must be love) I know it must be love
Don't wanna give in to you so easily
But I can't even fight it, you make me so weak
And I can't understand what you're doin' to me
But I like it (I like it), I like it (I like it)

Verse: Young Wazi

Selina said I too dey bone face
Told her I done put the mask on for so long I got growing pains
I was doing rap drills like balboa up in the rain for the cold chains
And the boy be so flame, midfielders in the clique can locate the top bins
90 Minutes last play I'm locked in
I used to be lost when the blogs and magazines
Would drop their top tens and Bruce was not there
I'm like a teenage child I stay breaking out
I'll never be boxed in, so better call your faves
Imma leave slime trails up in the hall of fame
You know they bumping all the records that we be dropping
I'm in the ends giving out purple rocks like a tiktok witch
And I'm musically gifted who be spitting shit like this and
When I eat my bitch my fork running through her like a hair comb
Cloud 9 wow I'm feeling airborne, Zlatan with the legwork
5 Star on the Mic, Bars that I write
Hype Chargies, Barbies
We in a party, and we just getting started
Lil mami all up on me
And I know that imma hit it by the
And I know that imma hit it by the morning
I got
Miley Cyrus in the cut if you want it....
If you want it

Hook & Chorus: Young Wazi

This is somethin' I never wanted
But since I met you, I've been on it
I think about you all the time, can't get you off my mind
(I know this can't be love) I know this can't be love
(But baby it must be love) But baby it must be love, oh
Don't wanna give in to you so easily
But I can't even fight it, you make me so weak
And I can't understand what you're doin' to me
But I like it (I like it), I like it (I like it)