Walahi

Walahi Gyal so bad that she come like Harley She so tan, caramel barbie She so wild like she on safari Late night drinking, sippin, parties Do you want me? She say partly She's no angel, not like Charlie Outta control like she a tsunami Walahi Gyal so bad that she come like Harley She so tan, caramel barbie She so wild like she on safari Late night drinking, sippin, parties Do you want me? She say partly She's no angel, not like Charlie Outta control like she a tsunami Now that I got my eyes right I really see who's out here capping Too many men talk tough these days And too many men just actin' She doesn't really care about status All she wants is a man who's balanced She comes with a lot of baggage All she wants is a man who'll manage Telling me all her stories Late night chatting, Jimmy Fallon Sweet thing, she the baddest Smile like crystals, body like palace Her body a wonderland No Alice, John Mayer classic All that she does is magic And all that I do, I do For the fact that I can't be out here lacking Can't be out here waiting On all the things that I want to happen Ay ay captain, taking action About time that she confessed it Living all reckless, l'm restless Endless trips to her ends, I'm there and back Then back again, invested Damn, tryna see it all from both perspectives Smokey settings, can't be restin Issues on hand, they're pressin Rushing back like a gun kick back I thought I left it all in the past She came back round like karma She a lil charmer, put me on blast Walahi Gyal so bad that she come like Harley She so tan, caramel barbie She so wild like she on safari Late night drinking, sippin, parties Do you want me? She say partly She's no angel, not like Charlie Outta control like she a tsunami Walahi Gyal so bad that she come like Harley She so tan, caramel barbie She so wild like she on safari Late night drinking, sippin, parties Do you want me? She say partly She's no angel, not like Charlie Outta control like she a tsunami It's been long, but I've been wrong Left man spinning Many nights was highway driftin' Touch road, dark lanes, I'm hidden Tryna locate what I'm missing No life should be lived in fear No life should be spent just wishing When you get round here, my dear Let me take up what you've been given Telling me her wants and needs Telling me her plans and dreams But talk is cheap, not free So I follow up with a receipt Obviously She a bad b with a bad physique And honestly She street but coming in sweet