Nightcore 2

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move

I think I'm fallin’ in love with you
Fendi, Gucci, Prada, anything for you

Balenciaga, yeah, yeah, on her boot

AR-15 on me right now, I'm ready to shoot

Yeah, I'm ready to shoot, yeah, I’m ready to go

They say he had that bread and then we turned him into toast

I fuck on these hoes with the same energy I rock these shows with

And I ain't never gotta reload because I'm always overloaded

Lil' boy, you so broke, you better sell your soul 'cause you ain't ever sold shit

I'm always catchin' plays, ayy, ayy, just like a goalie

Chrome Hearts on my wrist, ayy, this a Rollie

VV-VV, bust down, this bitch frozen

Like a wide receiver, I had your ho wide open

Hell nah, I don’t need her, I just want her for the moment

If you ain’t ready to die 'bout me right now, leave me alone then

I be locked out, huh, and I be zoned in
I mean I be locked in and zoned out

I meant to text you back, huh, but I forgot

If I wanted to see her face, I would have flew her out

I’m havin' birds in the trap, I feel like Travis Scott

Yeah, the way lil' shawty movin', huh, I can’t believe my eyes

She ain't got no waist but she got perky titties and some thighs

I don't know if I want her or her right now, I can't decide

They said if you lyin' then you flyin', bitch, I'm fly

Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm fly, yeah, look up in the sky, yeah
It's not a plane, it's not a bird
It's X-Man, bitch, fuck what you heard

I'm on cloud nine right now, that's why my words slurred

If niggas try me and my gang, yeah, yeah, we ready to purge

The way lil' shawty movin', yeah, yeah, I need her

The way lil' shawty movin', huh, she got me lost for words

And I don't know what's worse, my addictions or my grim thoughts about her

She asked me why my cross upside down, I told her I'm cursed (Cursed)

The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move
I think I'm fallin' in love with you
Fendi, Gucci, Prada, anything for you
Balenciaga, yeah, yeah, on her boot
AR-15, on me right now, I'm ready to shoot