Last one
Poli$y
Yeah, yeah, aye
Aye
Didn't call me up again, aye
Wanna' be my wife, but told her we better as friends, aye
Told her I'm religious, she told me that I got sins, uh
Tryna' mess with me 'cause she know my money don't end
Quick flex, uh
I'm the new Keith Sweat, aye
We could hit the beach
Or maybe hit the sheets
Hot girls in Miami
I'm bringin' all the heat
Don't watch, don't speak
Keep it closed through the week
We gas, she a freak
Stand tall, six feet
Got the army with me
Pull up, they sleaze, yeah
Aye, yeah, we do it all again, uh
Yeah, she know that I'm settin' trends, um
Guess I'm back now
Don't know how to act now
Thirty plus two, I'm feelin' like Shaq out, aye
Y'all whack now, you know I won't back down, aye
Too much money in pockets, never put my racks down, aye
Yeah, I had to come up in the game, right now, uh
This a freestyle, I ain't have to write down, uh
That's big cap, yeah, this phone in my lap, uh
Freak just hit me up, I might just have to tap, uh
She be in my ear, for real
Freak of the year, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Tellin' me my fears, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Freak of the year, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Tellin' me my fears, for real
Drilly back in this bitch, you don't get the picture
Aye, hoe, how ya' doin', let me get in witchya'
Bitches gettin' on my nerves, let me get the pencil
I'ma take care of this shit with a scribble, scribble
I got too much on my mind
I don't, I don't care about ya' eyes
You be on some bullshit, more than a relationship
Met a girl name Alaina, strip club, take this shit
She gon' work for them dollars
I'ma, I'ma make the bitch holler
Now she, now she pullin' on my collar
She gon', she gon' make the boy follow
She like to shake it like ice cream and milk
She don't sign no papers but, she's likin' the deal
She be on the pole like a bull, ridin' it still
Now she dancin' on another guy, I'm right in my feels
Man, baby girl, come back
No touch back
But I'm 'bout to run back
Let me show you where the f*ckin' funds at
I know you love that
Free dance?
Yeah, you know I'd love that
She be in my ear, for real
Freak of the year, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Tellin' me my fears, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Freak of the year, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Tellin' me my fears, for real
Drilll - Fears (feat. Poli$y) Lyrics
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Last one
Poli$y
Yeah, yeah, aye
Aye
Didn't call me up again, aye
Wanna' be my wife, but told her we better as friends, aye
Told her I'm religious, she told me that I got sins, uh
Tryna' mess with me 'cause she know my money don't end
Quick flex, uh
I'm the new Keith Sweat, aye
We could hit the beach
Or maybe hit the sheets
Hot girls in Miami
I'm bringin' all the heat
Don't watch, don't speak
Keep it closed through the week
We gas, she a freak
Stand tall, six feet
Got the army with me
Pull up, they sleaze, yeah
Aye, yeah, we do it all again, uh
Yeah, she know that I'm settin' trends, um
Guess I'm back now
Don't know how to act now
Thirty plus two, I'm feelin' like Shaq out, aye
Y'all whack now, you know I won't back down, aye
Too much money in pockets, never put my racks down, aye
Yeah, I had to come up in the game, right now, uh
This a freestyle, I ain't have to write down, uh
That's big cap, yeah, this phone in my lap, uh
Freak just hit me up, I might just have to tap, uh
She be in my ear, for real
Freak of the year, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Tellin' me my fears, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Freak of the year, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Tellin' me my fears, for real
Drilly back in this bitch, you don't get the picture
Aye, hoe, how ya' doin', let me get in witchya'
Bitches gettin' on my nerves, let me get the pencil
I'ma take care of this shit with a scribble, scribble
I got too much on my mind
I don't, I don't care about ya' eyes
You be on some bullshit, more than a relationship
Met a girl name Alaina, strip club, take this shit
She gon' work for them dollars
I'ma, I'ma make the bitch holler
Now she, now she pullin' on my collar
She gon', she gon' make the boy follow
She like to shake it like ice cream and milk
She don't sign no papers but, she's likin' the deal
She be on the pole like a bull, ridin' it still
Now she dancin' on another guy, I'm right in my feels
Man, baby girl, come back
No touch back
But I'm 'bout to run back
Let me show you where the f*ckin' funds at
I know you love that
Free dance?
Yeah, you know I'd love that
She be in my ear, for real
Freak of the year, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Tellin' me my fears, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Freak of the year, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Tellin' me my fears, for real
Poli$y
Yeah, yeah, aye
Aye
Didn't call me up again, aye
Wanna' be my wife, but told her we better as friends, aye
Told her I'm religious, she told me that I got sins, uh
Tryna' mess with me 'cause she know my money don't end
Quick flex, uh
I'm the new Keith Sweat, aye
We could hit the beach
Or maybe hit the sheets
Hot girls in Miami
I'm bringin' all the heat
Don't watch, don't speak
Keep it closed through the week
We gas, she a freak
Stand tall, six feet
Got the army with me
Pull up, they sleaze, yeah
Aye, yeah, we do it all again, uh
Yeah, she know that I'm settin' trends, um
Guess I'm back now
Don't know how to act now
Thirty plus two, I'm feelin' like Shaq out, aye
Y'all whack now, you know I won't back down, aye
Too much money in pockets, never put my racks down, aye
Yeah, I had to come up in the game, right now, uh
This a freestyle, I ain't have to write down, uh
That's big cap, yeah, this phone in my lap, uh
Freak just hit me up, I might just have to tap, uh
She be in my ear, for real
Freak of the year, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Tellin' me my fears, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Freak of the year, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Tellin' me my fears, for real
Drilly back in this bitch, you don't get the picture
Aye, hoe, how ya' doin', let me get in witchya'
Bitches gettin' on my nerves, let me get the pencil
I'ma take care of this shit with a scribble, scribble
I got too much on my mind
I don't, I don't care about ya' eyes
You be on some bullshit, more than a relationship
Met a girl name Alaina, strip club, take this shit
She gon' work for them dollars
I'ma, I'ma make the bitch holler
Now she, now she pullin' on my collar
She gon', she gon' make the boy follow
She like to shake it like ice cream and milk
She don't sign no papers but, she's likin' the deal
She be on the pole like a bull, ridin' it still
Now she dancin' on another guy, I'm right in my feels
Man, baby girl, come back
No touch back
But I'm 'bout to run back
Let me show you where the f*ckin' funds at
I know you love that
Free dance?
Yeah, you know I'd love that
She be in my ear, for real
Freak of the year, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Tellin' me my fears, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Freak of the year, for real
She be in my ear, for real
Tellin' me my fears, for real
Writer: Denver Forbes, Mochado Collins
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid