wolfacejoeyy - cake

You're sittin' in a tunnel
She's runnin' through my mind, oh
I keep comin' back to ya
Know that I can't have you, but it's the only thin' that I'm wishin' for
Try again in time, but
You're racin' through my mind, oh
I keep comin' back to ya
Know that I can't have you, but it's the only thing I'm wishin' (PoWR up)
Okay (oh)
Yeah

Huh, for sure (for sure)
I told her she sexy, she said, "Period, purr" (she said, "Period, purr")
Uh, it don't matter who you fuckin', lil' baby, 'cause I hit it first (okay)
Baby, I'ma put it to work (okay)
I'm just tryna get up under your skirt (oh)
Huh, okay, for sure (for sure)
Uh, lil' shawty, she got cake, tryna eat me like dessert (okay, for sure)
Shawty got a pretty face, I could tell that she a flirt (okay, okay)
Huh, no, I can't give you my heart, my ex-bitch did me the worst
But you could swing my (oh), huh, you can swing my way
Tell me what you wanna (ooh), tell me what you wanna say (okay)
We can hop up in that coupe and we can go to outer space
Or you can stay home with that nigga who don't take you on no dates
It's your way, okay
Yeah, tell me, what we doin'?
We can get into it, makin' movies, Stanley Kubrick
If I tell her do it, she gon' do it
Uh, all we rock is double C
Stay with the gang like it's a unit
Baby, who you foolin'?

(Oh yeah, oh yeah) ooh, baby
She said I'm unforgettable like Swae Lee
You fine, mama, let's have a baby
My pockets blue like Sonic and her pussy pink like Amy (ah)
I feel like DLow, I can teach that ho to finesse (finesse, oh, yes)
Hit it good, she told me, "joeyy, you the best" (you the best, oh, yes)
You can hit me where you at, you don't ever gotta stress (stress, oh, yes)
Huh, she said she in love with my swag, she told me she think she obsessed (oh, yes, oh)
Okay, tell me, baby, what's the rest?
Uh, baby, you look like a star, I can tell you I'm impressed
Uh, I been steady doin' more, I been really talkin' less
Uh, she said she wanna go to Jamaica, Oracabessa

Huh, for sure
I told her she sexy, she said, "Period, purr" (she said, "Period, purr")
Uh, it don't matter who you fuckin', lil' baby, 'cause I hit it first (okay)
Baby, I'ma put it to work (okay)
I'm just tryna get up under your skirt (oh)
okay, for sure (for sure, uh)
Uh, lil' shawty, she got cake, tryna eat me like dessert (okay, for sure)
shawty got a pretty face, I could tell that she a flirt (okay, okay)
Huh, no, I can't give you my heart, my ex-bitch did me the worst
But you could swing my (oh), huh, you can swing my way (okay)
Tell me what you wanna (ooh), tell me what you wanna say (okay)
We can hop up in that coupe and we can go to outerspace
Or you can stay home with that nigga who don't take you on no dates
It's your way, okay
Yeah, tell me, what we doin'?
We can get into it, makin' movies, Stanley Kubrick
If I tell her do it, she gon' do it
Uh, all we rock is double C
Stay with the gang like it's a unit
Baby, who you foolin'? (Oh)

Written by:
Joseph Badejo, Lily Kaplan, Matthew Nadler, Travis Flores

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