Kidd Adamz - VYBZ (Interlude)

Ohhhh, ohh Uhh, ohhhh, woo
Wooo, yeah
I can't even judge you, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah! Ohh, ohh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

She don't want a man
She just wanna' dance
I know she don't want commitment
She just want some Xans
She don't wanna worry 'bout a thing
When she out with her friends
I can't judge you girl, I'm sayin
Fuck it, I understand
Shawty', I can't even judge you
Let's do what you want to
All my homies want your friends
And we was hopin' y'all can come thru
And just vibe, just vibe, just vibe
And get high, get high, get high

Okay, I used to be a nobody
Now she say I'm somebody
All these hoes wan' come with me
All I need is one body
Good weed, Nujabes on
Polo socks with them Crocs on
Mixed swag like chasin' liq
Fuck I look like tryn' chase a chick
I'm straight, I'm straight
So I like my liquor straight
And I like my girls bisexual
So I can hit 'em all in one place
I don't date, I don't date
So no girl should get they heart break
'Cause I ain't lookin' for a romance
So when you dance can you rotate
Leave it to the Kidd to try & get down
I ain't tryn' cuff, I'm tryna get 'round
I just need another blunt of this good
Probably another cup of them rounds
You won't believe the one I just found
Face like wow, ass so round
Thighs on swoll, skin tone brown
She let me beat it up
Then it's goin' down, down
Hold up, I think it's time to go up
Lil' mama already on four cups
Think she tryna get drunk til' she throw up
And she want a long dick in her, sure enough
So I'm a give her what she askin' for
Like why you really askin' for
That's my homie, that's my squishy
That's my Bussit Baby
She said hold me, she said kiss me
She said fuck me baby
She want the things that she can't have
And even though she bad
She said

She don't want a man
She just wanna' dance
I know she don't want commitment
She just want some Xans
She don't wanna worry 'bout a thing
When she out with her friends
I can't judge you girl, I'm sayin
Fuck it, I understand
Shawty', I can't even judge you
Let's do what you want to
All my homies want your friends
And we was hopin' y'all can come thru
And just vibe, just vibe, just vibe
And get high, get high, get high

Written by:
Van-Adam Pierre

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