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Lancey Foux
Lancey Foux
Vocals
Who Else
Who Else
Performer
Ruelia
Ruelia
Spoken Word
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lancey Foux
Lancey Foux
Composer
Who Else
Who Else
Composer
Ruelia
Ruelia
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Who Else
Who Else
Producer
Dane Burge
Dane Burge
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Juelz
Juelz
Producer

Lyrics

I call her Miami, she my getaway I call her Miami, yeah I call her Miami, yeah-yeah, yeah I call her Miami, she my getaway Just where I wanna be for a couple days I call her when I need her, yeah I call her Miami, she's my getaway, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (I call her Miami) oh-oh Even though she gorgeous, she look badder in Florida Walk in the room, it's an audience, everybody stand in form You don't need a man, I know, you got your own, I know I want you in my zone, I want you in my zone I call her Miami, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah Just where I wanna be (just where I wanna be) yeah-yeah Just where I wanna be, yeah-yeah I call her Miami, she's my getaway (I call her Miami, I call her Miami) "Wait"? How are you gonna just tell me, "Wait"? I've been here waiting Y eso—, como te vas a decirme que vas a venir y dejarme aqui I can't just wait for you forever, I've been waiting, I've been waiting ¿Y que mas, vamos a seperar ahora, vamos a quedar juntos? Dime, what is actually going on? Can you just tell me? I can't wait for you, you're too busy tryna rip people Wait, wait Wait, wait (Jay Trench) Wait, wait (Skai) Wait I ain't got time talk, see a lil' shine in my walk I'm takin' my time with the— (whew) I'm takin' my time with the Urus I'm takin' my time with the Rick Put all of my baddies in order, I'm closin' my eyes when I pick Keep goin', keep goin' Yeah, keep goin', keep goin' (chyeah) Numbers on the boards, count the money, alphabetical order I can't put this shit on pause Smashin' a baddie, it's in my aura Start up the tank on two, let's go Start a new swag, I'm feelin' the dope Prada balaclava on my nose I cope the scarf in the back of the boat I'm rockin' Berluti, but nobody knows I wanna say ten on the jacket alone Wait, wait (phew) I know Satan wanna get in my zone Hells Angels and I'm rockin' the Chrome I'm tryna pick up some tings I don't know Undecided, so I'm takin' them both I'm make some money just off the show Came with some water, they peel him off Wait, wait Wait, wait I ain't got time talk Wait, wait Wait, wait (let's go) I ain't got time talk Chyeah, chyeah Chyeah, chyeah (let's go) Chyeah, chyeah Chyeah, chyeah They don't get this one, let me test this one Nearly broke that one, let me rest this one When I sweep this one, finna chest this one Exit one on a real red rum Tryna spin this one, then they will get spun Takin' a risk on a roulette, won Too many patterns, I can't choose one Got too many baddies, I can't choose one Can't choose one Baddies, I can't choose one Too many baddies, I can't choose one I ain't got time talk Woah, woah (Take my chains off, yeah) Woah, woah I ain't got time talk I ain't got time talk
Writer(s): Lance Omal, Johnny Cheng Xian Peng, Jahmere Williams Wright, Julian Daniel Poku-kyei Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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