Win City Guap and Wav. Jones - FROM ME TO YOU

Yeah, yeah
Let that beat ride
Back again, back again, back again
Back again, back again, back again
Niggas ask me why you so tight about these new niggas
I say beats hard but niggas trash
No diss, just my initial thoughts
Still shout out them niggas
And I might bump y'all shit dog
Niggas actin like we not the goats of this shit
But guaranteed if we put our all in this
We definitely takin over that track
I ain't speakin nothin but the truth fam
We doin this as a side hustle with the flows
But I keep my main tucked like Terrance
We never had to do that lame shit
We ride our own waves, didn't need assistance
Yeah, yeah yeah
This Win City shit
If you ain't bout them positive vibes we ain't messin with ya
Let that beat ride
And I know when I spit my game
She gon be rockin with my team, huh
Gotta show who Win City is, yeah
Like we bangin but we ain't crippin
These my cousins, its to easy nigga
Wav
Bet it up
Bet it up
Last night I went to sleep tired
Last night I went to sleep, uh
Last night I went to sleep tired, woke up that nigga
Walked outside what a wonderful feelin
I can feel the breeze runnin through my finger tips
As I wave my hand out the window of the whip
Pull up at the park with my boo inside
Whisper in her ear, see my cooler side
She say why you on ya phone when its just you and I
I say
Cause you look too good for my not to stare
And at all times I just wanna feel ya hair
Lay you right down
And I rub you right down
And I want you right now
But you sayin I'm a player
Talkin bout my past days
Exactly, past days
You keep bringin up how I was in class days
Tryna be good but you bringin back my bad ways
And if I talk about you I'll say the exact same, yeah
And that's a damn shame, yeah
And that's a damn shame, yeah
And that's a damn shame
Cause if I talk about you
I'd say the exact same, yeah
Bet it up

Written by:
Coby Myles, Romello Jones

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