Chris Feed - Worst Way (feat. YS Yahweh)
Ain't no wayHa, I like this lil beat
(Chris Feed)
My type, look
(Shawty why you searching its right here)
Aye turn me up a lil bit
Shawty why you searching its right here
Doing all that hurting it ain't fair
I'm a buy you Birkin and your hair
They just see you working and they stare yea
Heard it was your birthday
Heard you want it in the worst way oh no
Do you wanna roll in a Benz or flight
I'm a have you in my bed by tonight
Put some diamonds on yo chain
Got you stunting on yo enemies
Got you in my section cause you know you VIP
Girl you know I got that wood
You got a friend in me
Scared to take a chance girl I got PTSD
Picture me and you riding in a Rolls Royce
Got you screaming bae but you ain't making no noise
I'm a knock it out I ain't got no choice
You be super wet like the texture of my voice (oh)
Shawty from Australia told her bring a magnum
Girl I'm on the way
Give it to you worst way
Loving on your birthday
Took you to the mall I put some racks inside your purse aye
Last man broke ya heart baby let me fix it
Put it back together baby I ain't talking stitches
Sexual pleasure baby you need all of these inches
No matter the weather baby you can pull up and get it
Shawty why you searching its right here
Doing all that hurting it ain't fair
I'm a buy you Birkin and your hair
They just see you working and they stare yea
Heard it was your birthday
Heard you want it in the worst way oh no
Do you wanna roll in a Benz or flight
I'm a have you in my bed by tonight
Aye girl, want it in the worst way
I'm a give it to you on ya birthday
Let me see you clap clap
With no hands
Baby gone and do your birthday dance
She be telling me that she don't need a man
She say she single because no one understands
Just tryna show you off baby I ain't playing
Let me show you different
Baby that's the plan
Shawty from the city
Told her that I'm worth it
nobody fucking with me
Give it to you worst way
Loving on your birthday
Took you to the mall I put some racks inside your purse aye
Last man broke ya heart baby let me fix it
Put it back together baby I ain't talking stitches (Yea)
Sexual pleasure baby you need all of these inches
No matter the weather baby you can pull up and get it
Shawty why you searching its right here
Doing all that hurting it ain't fair
I'm a buy you Birkin and your hair
They just see you working and they stare yea
Heard it was your birthday (Oh no)
Heard you want it in the worst way oh no
Do you wanna roll in a Benz or flight
I'm a have you in my bed by tonight
Written by:
Christopher Terrell Jr., YAHWEH YAHWEH
Publisher:
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