[Intro:]
Aye, aye
Aye, aye
Aye, aye
[Chorus: YNG Vant]
Told that bitch to wait up, I can't wait up (No)
You know me, yeah I'm tryna stack my paper (Hey)
You know me, I cannot worry 'bout a hater (No)
Yeah you know I'm ballin' like the fucking Lakers (Ball)
She want me to come date her, I can't date her (No)
Bitch I'm Future's son, yeah I'm a player (Yeah)
Yeah I'm way too faded, yeah you know I'm way up (Way)
I can never love a bitch and I can't chase her (Chase)
[Verse 1: YNG Vant]
Won't chase her
Run passed her (Zoom)
Baby you on your knees but you ain't praying like a pastor (No)
Me and Damian in that whip, skrrt skrrt, going fastеr (Fast)
She wanna ride me likе a farmer, ride me like a tractor
Mmm
Yeah I'm gonna attract her (Tract)
Bitches want this money so this bread is what she after (After)
Pass her to the gang, all you heard was some laughter (Laugh)
YNG Vant, yeah happily ever after
[Verse 2: DamianWrld]
Wait up
Told that girl that she should wait up
Blowing up my phone girl you is a hater
Darth Vader
Told that bitch to (Told that bitch to)
Told that bitch to wait up
I dunk no layup (Layup)
Bad bitch on my phone, uh, told that girl to wait up (Wait up)
I just fucked her once and I fucked up on her makeup (Makeup)
Fuck this bitch I blaze up (Blaze up)
Kill these beats like Killua (Killua)
Shoot my gun, go right through ya (Through ya, yeah)
Look at my wrist I'm bust down
I dont wanna bust now (Bust now)
Running from the Jakes now, hope I don't get cuffed now (Cuffed now)
Look at me standind on my own, uh
Your mans is my clone now
[Bridge: DamianWrld]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Then I told her to
[Chorus: YNG Vant]
Told that bitch to wait up, I can't wait up (No)
You know me, yeah I'm tryna stack my paper (Hey)
You know me, I cannot worry 'bout a hater (No)
Yeah you know I'm ballin' like the fucking Lakers (Ball)
She want me to come date her, I can't date her (No)
Bitch I'm Future's son, yeah I'm a player (Yeah)
Yeah I'm way too faded, yeah you know I'm way up (Way)
I can never love a bitch and I can't chase her
[Outro: YNG Vant]
Won't chase her
Run passed her
Baby you on your knees but you ain't praying like a pastor
Aye, aye
Aye, aye
Aye, aye
[Chorus: YNG Vant]
Told that bitch to wait up, I can't wait up (No)
You know me, yeah I'm tryna stack my paper (Hey)
You know me, I cannot worry 'bout a hater (No)
Yeah you know I'm ballin' like the fucking Lakers (Ball)
She want me to come date her, I can't date her (No)
Bitch I'm Future's son, yeah I'm a player (Yeah)
Yeah I'm way too faded, yeah you know I'm way up (Way)
I can never love a bitch and I can't chase her (Chase)
[Verse 1: YNG Vant]
Won't chase her
Run passed her (Zoom)
Baby you on your knees but you ain't praying like a pastor (No)
Me and Damian in that whip, skrrt skrrt, going fastеr (Fast)
She wanna ride me likе a farmer, ride me like a tractor
Mmm
Yeah I'm gonna attract her (Tract)
Bitches want this money so this bread is what she after (After)
Pass her to the gang, all you heard was some laughter (Laugh)
YNG Vant, yeah happily ever after
[Verse 2: DamianWrld]
Wait up
Told that girl that she should wait up
Blowing up my phone girl you is a hater
Darth Vader
Told that bitch to (Told that bitch to)
Told that bitch to wait up
I dunk no layup (Layup)
Bad bitch on my phone, uh, told that girl to wait up (Wait up)
I just fucked her once and I fucked up on her makeup (Makeup)
Fuck this bitch I blaze up (Blaze up)
Kill these beats like Killua (Killua)
Shoot my gun, go right through ya (Through ya, yeah)
Look at my wrist I'm bust down
I dont wanna bust now (Bust now)
Running from the Jakes now, hope I don't get cuffed now (Cuffed now)
Look at me standind on my own, uh
Your mans is my clone now
[Bridge: DamianWrld]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Then I told her to
[Chorus: YNG Vant]
Told that bitch to wait up, I can't wait up (No)
You know me, yeah I'm tryna stack my paper (Hey)
You know me, I cannot worry 'bout a hater (No)
Yeah you know I'm ballin' like the fucking Lakers (Ball)
She want me to come date her, I can't date her (No)
Bitch I'm Future's son, yeah I'm a player (Yeah)
Yeah I'm way too faded, yeah you know I'm way up (Way)
I can never love a bitch and I can't chase her
[Outro: YNG Vant]
Won't chase her
Run passed her
Baby you on your knees but you ain't praying like a pastor
( YNG Vant )
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