Need Dat Whoa (feat. Luigi Pablo)

She a bad lil jawn Bad lil ma Indian tracks so her hair real long Back got fat just a lil bit tho' Throw it back like that just a lil bit mo’ Girl I need that whoa Feed my soul Know that ima king need a queen back home Ya-dada-mean? you a lean lil sho’ Got loose fit jeans but you still got poke Girl I need that Whoa Stop Move side to side Boo bob shoo bop That’s hot On god, my my I, do not reply To none of, these thots I got you by my side, right? Sweet apple pie You got, my heart, on lock That’s right I’m not, try’n Switch up the vibe I want-chu all my life I, I Don’t need anybody else ‘Cept God, no lie Girl you treat me well On my momma all my life I been needin' help Thank the Heavens from the sky Got me feenin' now We should be dreamin’ bout Scenes takin different routes, To a beach overseas for a little while Girl let’s get up out the house Bust a mission through the town We ain’t sleepin' on the couch in no Covid drought Girl let’s. Slide. Through this. Life Spreadin'. Love and. Bringin'. Life We gon'. Shine. Extra. Bright Til the. Son Come. Up And. Rise Takin. Flight round the earth Puttin' blessin' on curse I’m spittin' verse healin' hurts Healin' niggas wit words Let’s reassure everybody wit this blessin' of church It’s me and her until infinity We makin it work, you see? She a bad lil jawn Bad lil ma Indian tracks so her hair real long Back got fat just a lil bit tho' Throw it back like that just a lil bit mo’ Girl I need that whoa Feed my soul Know that ima king needa queen back home Ya-dada-mean? you a lean lil sho’ Got loose fit jeans but you still got poke Girl I need that Woah. Stop. Sit wit me Lemme tell you somethin' baby seriously My heart on a pace why you killin' me Girl it's like a nigga flintstoned on that sticky weed Like I'm Chillin' in them clouds so deliriously You really got a nigga feelin' differently Divinity you're really an epiphany Love is a drug and I'm fiendin' for it miserably, so I Wanna take you on a trip To Jamaica We could roll a couple spliffs Then we make love You should sit them pretty lips On my taste buds Come and give a nigga kiss When we wake up Baby got me blessed got me so obsessed And you got me hypnotized when you wearin' that dress Smart brain, pretty face and she never been feckless Slim waist, thick thighs body be so majestic like whoa She a bad lil jawn Bad lil ma Indian tracks so her hair real long Back got fat just a lil bit tho' Throw it back like that just a lil bit mo’ Girl I need that whoa Feed my soul Know that ima king need a queen back home Ya-dada-mean? you a lean lil sho’ Got loose fit jeans but you still got poke Girl I need that Whoa Dat Whoa Dat Whoa Dat Whoa Dat Whoa Dat Whoa Girl Dat Whoa Dat Whoa Dat Whoa Girl Dat Whoa Dat Whoa Dat Whoa Girl Dat Whoa