Текст песни
Baby. Baby. Baby, baby, baby. Baby, I want you. Uh. Okay, okay, okay. I wanna ride with you, shawty. I wanna vibe with you, shawty. I wanna fly with you. Okay, okay, okay. I'm tryna fuck with you, shawty. No one but you, shawty. Ayy. No one but you, shawty. Okay, okay, okay. Can I ride? Can I ride? Can I vibe? Can I vibe? Only on you, shawty. Okay, okay, okay. Can I fly? Can I fly? Can I vibe? Can I vibe? Only on you, shawty. Yeah, I know word 'round the city, Is I keep me a flock. Keep me a ho in the drop, but ain't Got no heart for a thot. Yeah, I know word 'round the city, is I'm Gettin' one while I'm hittin' one. And I got so many, never missin' one. But with you, I feel I'm breathin' through a Different lung, ayy. We can chill in the house All night, just fuck, watchin' Narcos. We can go catch a vibe in the city, Get drunk 'til the bar close. You the type I keep by my side, hold My gun while I drive. Ain't never gotta battle your ego, so for you, I put down my pride. Wait, I thought every good girl's gone bad, But I'm done with us somin'. You never know what you got 'til it's gone, And I don't like losin'. You done gave me some head, I done bought You a Peruvian. Went and spent the house on the car, yeah, Just for us to make a movie, yeah. Okay, okay, okay. I wanna ride with you, shawty. I wanna vibe with you, shawty. I wanna fly with you. Okay, okay, okay. I'm tryna fuck with you, shawty. No one but you, shawty. Ayy. No one but you, shawty. Okay, okay, okay. Can I ride? Can I ride? Can I vibe? Can I vibe? Only on you, shawty. Okay, okay, okay. Can I fly? Can I fly? Can I vibe? Can I vibe? Only on you, shawty. You say you get your style from your pops, Attitude from your mama's side. And shit ain't been the same in the hood Ever since your little brother died. But you ain't let that fold you, you ain't Let that pain mold you. Every day you step out with a purpose, just Like you supposed to. Let me be your up When you're down, And your right when you wrong. Your beginning to your end, And the rhythm to your song. These bitches, they gon' call, they gon' text. They gon' fake, they gon' flex. They gon' act like money ain't shit when they Was fuckin' for a check. But I'd rather give you life, rather give you My time. I'd rather make them mad, rather make you mine. I ain't here to make promises, I'm here to make moments. Moments that'll last for a lifetime, no matter where You goin'. Okay, okay, okay. I wanna ride with you, shawty. I wanna vibe with you, shawty. I wanna fly with you. Okay, okay, okay. I'm tryna fuck with you, shawty. No one but you, shawty. Ayy. No one but you, shawty. Okay, okay, okay. Can I ride? Can I ride? Can I vibe? Can I vibe? Only on you, shawty. Okay, okay, okay. Can I fly? Can I fly? Can I vibe? Can I vibe? Only on you, shawty. I Want you. I Want you.
Boogiie Byrd, Kyndall — Ok Ok Ok (feat. Kyndall)
«Ok Ok Ok (feat. Kyndall)» — Boogiie Byrd, Kyndall. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 4:21. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
