Graves
Traffic
Grrah
Baby why you talking that nonsense
Nonsense why you go and talk that
Graves says baby come and top that
I'mma get the good head like a top hat
On top that
Turn a girly b***h into a tomcat
Pull up in a cheetah with a cat
Running through the snow like a bobcat bobcat wahed
Know you favour that taste
Every time we set that pace
Every time I feel your waist
Bang baby girl wanna hang
Strains them Tommy Hilfigers
Sitting in the rain little shawty love to
Show me face n***a bumping on the bass
Baby girl give me face
Face she gon' f**k me up
Sipping sipping got a dirty cup
Tripping yeah she trying all these drugs
Stripping makes me wanna fall in love
Stripping b***h you wanna fall in love
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go
Why did you
Phone call block them all
Baby girl I don't want talk
Your b***h says you en vogue
But she is too scared to walk
I be calling sipping walk
Date is looking at my watch
Vvs shout when I park
She get that face and take off
Yeah she f**king with that hard play
Uh she a f**king sorbet
Wanna full meal got a groupie on my eel
I'm a specialist like a navy seal uh
The ankle chain bring s*x appeal
My income 'bout to rise a mil'
Side side chicks are playing left field
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go
Why did you
Why did you
Why did you
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your light
Why did you let me go
Why did you
