Lyrics

What I think I'm up I think I'm up now Think I'm What Think I'm Yeah Think I'm Think I'm Yeah North side baby Chilling out in London Expensive lunches Still talking Countri Meet me at the telli fore you hit the function Bruzzy got the veggies in case you tryna bungie Hol on, Hol on Hol on, Hol on Hol on, Hol on Hol on, Hol on Whoa whoa whoa whoa Hold on London Think I feel something Think I wanna trust ya Accent like Jorja Ass just like Georgia Never been down south but she pop it to Diora Shorties think I'm gorgeous and then they feel my aura Now they want a bond and son and a daughter I'm good as they come I be walking round with amour I'm good on your love I'm collecting better karma You gone have to excuse me I'm a lil boujie cousin Like to have brunches with my goonies And we don't be splitting the bill Leni got me leaning for real Tipsy and I like how it feel Getting it and I like how it feel I made the block hot but I'm chill Made it off the block and I'm still North side baby Chilling out in London Expensive lunches Still talking Countri Meet me at the telli fore you hit the function Bruzzy got the veggies in case you tryna bungie Hol on, Hol on Hol on, Hol on Hol on, Hol on Hol on, Hol on
Writer(s): Ishmael Gray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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