Meek Mill and Tafia - Last Last

(E don cast, last last, na everybody go chop breakfast)
Last call for the queens, excuse my language
Last call
(Shayo)

I need some buzz and some shy hoes
Put her on tequila now she comin' of her high horse
She done went from classy to nasty, and I don't know
Knowin' that I'm famous, tryna go on dates, but I don't go
Take her out to Zero to hang out with the Billy Boys
Last nigga put her in a Rollie put a milli' on her
She cannot believe that I'm this famous and I'm really on it
Only how she seen the driver came and had a bully on it
Fuck her from the back with that switch and put a fully on it
Hit her with that, "Brrt"
Urus goin', "Brrt"
She gon' fuck me good, don't tell nobody like she should
I can't drunk drive when I be in it raw 'cause I might, "Skrrt"
Baddies, they do what I want just on my word
Savage, spent fifty on Bottega shirts
Active, nigga, I ain't actin'
Why you think I'm out in Ghana actin' like I never ever had shit
She bouncin', hold up, she bounce it
I think I found it
Go deep in it, search around it, feel like I'm drownin'
They keepin' it, I'm around
She know I'm in town
It's a secret (shh)
Call me

E don cast, last last, na everybody go chop breakfast (ayy)
Shayo

I told her pack it up, we out in Tulum
Gave her some 'shrooms
Ten thousand the Hermès slides, brightened her mood (uh)
Forty racks in emerald diamonds light up a room
Ain't tryna be the heartbreaker, but it's gon' be a heartbreaker
I'm different with it
Play my position, Scottie Pimpin with it
She tryna get over me, that's why she let you hit it
Fuckin' dummy, I would've gave your ass my last, last
You tickled me thinkin' you finna get the last laugh
Ayy, I rode V12 like I race
I race to get a taste of a devil pretty face, yeah
Try to break my confidence
I'm in another providence
I'm gettin' too much pape', it's gettin' obvious (let's go)
Ayy, I spread my wings like a ostrich (go)
Ayy, the pretty bitches start to mosh pit
Ayy, I got too Glocks in my cockpit (uh)
I just upped the score, I just dropped six (uh-huh)
Yeah, I got my heart intact (yeah)
I can't get attached (yeah)
You where the streets is at (for sure)
Yeah, uh, I know they glad I rap (huh?)
I'm the hardest with that (dope)
I'm the heart of the trap, it's Tafia

E don cast, last last, na everybody go chop breakfast
Shayo

Written by:
Robert Rihmeek Williams, Emmanuel Alexis

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