Listen to Alright by Yeat

Alright

Yeat

Hip-Hop/Rap

252 Shazams

Lyrics

Ayy, yeah In the moonlight Ayy, yeah Yeah, she wanna eat me sweet in the moonlight, yeah Mhm, mhm Yeah, she wanna eat me sweet in the moonlight I don't pop perkies, molly, it do right I'm staying hoo ride, now we on new flight Yeah, we fuck all night, man feel alright The man feelin' alright (Yeah), lean feelin' alright, yeah (Ha) New diamonds on light, yeah, those new diamonds they too bright (Uh) Yeah, got some new Gucci, they fit alright (Yeah), uh I just mix the Gucci with Off-White, yeah Off perky, I fuck that bitch all night, yeah, uh, yeah I just made 23 hits, might just try to take a flight home (Yeah, yeah) And I feel so elegant I mix the lean with Celine, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hit that shit love me to another level 'Til I beat that booty all night, night, night I mix the lean with the perks, make me feel alright, right, right I'm thinkin' that I just left earth 'Cause I got high, high, high, high, yeah I just fucked a bitch named Cinnamon All these bitches want the same thing like it's synonym Me and lil' money, that's a minimum Yeah, I'm white, but I'm not on Eminem And yeah, you broke, yeah, you shoppin' at a H&M I had my bitch to put a bag inside the ATM All these bitches beat that crap, I got enough of them I rode daredevil, Doblò [?] I got CC, G's, yeah I'm a trusted man You tryna see me, Luigi I'm just the mirror It sound like TV, movie, I'm all familiar And lil' baby, I wanna get in your ass So come here I got some racks on me, I don't care Bitch, I'm trippin', on racks and they stare She said "Baby, oh yeah, right there" She said I'm player, she don't care Imma win, boy, I don't play fair (Mhm, no, mhm) Imma win I don't play fair (Argh, argh) I don't care, mhm Argh, argh, yeah, uh, uh, uh Yeah, she wanna eat me sweet in the moonlight I don't pop perkies, molly, it do right I'm staying hoo ride, now we on new flight Yeah, we fuck all night, man feel alright The man feelin' alright (Yeah), lean feelin' alright, yeah (Ha) New diamonds on light, yeah, those new diamonds they too bright (Uh) Yeah, got some new Gucci, they fit alright (Yeah), uh I just mix the Gucci with Off-White, yeah Off perky, I fuck that bitch all night, yeah, uh, yeah I just made 23 hits, might just try to take a flight home (Yeah, yeah)
Writer(s): Noah Olivvier Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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