Testo Favors - Wes Banks
Testo della canzone Favors (Wes Banks), tratta dall'album Favors
Yeah
Yeah
Yaup
She wanna ride
Cool, we gon slide out
Zoom, watch how I ride
No roof, we see the sky now
Her crew, mobbin' with mine now
And we going way up, way up, way up
That was his bitch, but she mine now
I did a favor, favor, favor
No I ain't cuffin' it calm down
You can save her, save her, save her
Too many bitches we up now
We got flavors, flavors, flavors
Shit, time is up I need the paper
Finna run it up, I feel amazing
Got bitches tryna fuck on the camera
Yeah recording that shit while I'm blazing
Tour life
Ain't 'bout to be nothing but titties & stages
I'm about money, I just ran it up
She talking we on vacation
Listen baby I'm impatient
But worked on patience now I'm pacing
Got her feeling good now her heart racing
It's looking good come let me taste it
She talking let's roll an eighth & then face it
She know a nigga get faded
Anything we do can never be basic
I learned the matrix
Grinding from night 'til the day shift
Fuck all that fake shit
If you don't like me then don't say shit
Where I'm from hard as the pavement
Woah, and we live by the code
We don't do statements
Dope, shorty wanna roll, told her lets go
She wanna ride
Cool, we gon' slide out
Zoom, watch how I ride
No roof, we see the sky now
Her crew, mobbin' with mine now
And we going way up, way up, way up
That was his bitch, but she mine now
I did a favor, favor, favor
No I ain't cuffin' it calm down
You can save her, save her, save her
Too many bitches we up now
We got flavors, flavors, flavors
Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Mccaulley, Lilmexicobeatz
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