Relaye - Too Simple

Yeah, ayy
(What it is?)

Two-step (step)
It's not hard (not hard)
No sweat, yeah, it's really no prob' (no prob')
Got drip, got juice, got sauce (got sauce)
Ain't nothin' to this shit, on God (oh yeah)
Two-step (step)
It's not hard (not hard)
Finna snap on 'em like a Nikon (Nikon)
Bada bing, bada boom, light work when I move
Ain't nothin' to this shit, on God (oh God)

Ayy, look
Hold up, hit this
Let me break it down to you for a quick fix
It's a piece of cake, finna have a picnic
Ooh, child's play, puttin' on a clinic
Ooh, way too wavy for my own good
It's all on me, here, your money no good
Everything flawless, doing so good
Chillin' in the penthouse at the Homewood
Ayy, and y'all know we 'bout to bubble
All these bitches wanna cuddle
Rock the boat until it's rubble
Leave a puddle if wanna get into it, we can rumble
Talk my shit, I need a muzzle
Lettin' out a couple chuckles
These keys comin' easy to me like chopsticks
Paddin' my stats, we don't worry 'bout optics
Only hot shit, nigga's finna pop shit
Cleanin' out the store like I shoplift

Two-step (step)
It's not hard (not hard)
No sweat, yeah, it's really no prob' (no prob')
Got drip, got juice, got sauce (got sauce)
Ain't nothin' to this shit, on God (oh yeah)
Two-step (step)
It's not hard (not hard)
Finna snap on 'em like a Nikon (Nikon)
Bada bing, bada boom, light work when I move
Ain't nothin' to this shit, on God (oh God)

Yeah
We the best to touch down on the planet
Super hot ones, scotch bonnet
Wake up and make me a lil' omelette
Drop by the bank and make a lil' deposit
Yes sir, it's in the routine
Niggas gettin' traded, I ain't ever seen a new team
I don't need a new me, I'm already unique
Talkin' with a ho, she flowin' like this Chattahoochee
Ooh, look out, he's at it again
Can't help it at this point, I automatically win
Yellow diamonds, emeralds, ruby's, traffic jam on the wrist
I ain't even really tryin', this some casual shit
Water on me finna overflow, y'all gon' need a motorboat
Everything I do is no bother, like Kevin when he home alone
And we right back to summer after the fall
If you tryna sweep 'em, give me a call

Two-step (step)
It's not hard (not hard)
No sweat, yeah, it's really no prob' (no prob')
Got drip, got juice, got sauce (got sauce)
Ain't nothin' to this shit, on God (oh yeah)
Two-step (step)
It's not hard (not hard)
Finna snap on 'em like a Nikon (Nikon)
Bada bing, bada boom, light work when I move
Ain't nothin' to this shit, on God (oh God)

Written by:
Brandon Stewart, Brayden Deskins, Cameron Marygold, Colton Fisher, Craig Smith, Isaac Lucas, Jason Rabinowitz, Jordyn Kane

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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