WALLPAPER
Bouncy Boys Band
WALLPAPER
(Hey, yo, pick up the phone)
That ass feels like twenty plus twenty
I’m about to throw it down, it’s slick with oil
I’m rolling into Miami, we’ll meet up like always
She took a pic of us for wallpaper
For when you’re getting ready to sleep
Post it on IG, you’re a song on repeat
She knows if I keep this up, she’s gotta keep it real
I’m gonna keep it going, I’m not signing any deals
And I hope, my love, that ass is always for me, yeah, yeah
We’re not strangers, I know you, you know me, yeah, yeah
And I hope, my love, that ass is always for me, yeah, yeah
We’re not strangers, I know you, you know me, girl
You’re tempting me, getting closer (ah)
She’s moving it, let me record it
Hey, let’s hit the streets
Baby, you owe me something and you know it
I always roll with the heat
Don’t be scared, we run this (we run this)
That ass is worth it
Among the rest, baby, you stand out (ah)
She swallows it whole
Her eyes roll back while I grab another bill (bill)
That ass is worth it (ah)
Do it like that, baby, you know how
That’s right, come on, baby, that’s it
Let them know in the streets that you’re my girl
Burning blunts, she’s taking off her bra
Hey, gorgeous, I’m living the high life
Yeah, oh, yeah, that’s it
Always working to roll in a Land Rover
I liked her because I could take her anywhere
They consume my vibe and get hyped like anime, yeah
She knows that with me, a day feels like two
And she has to stay until the end
I made smoke in the VIP by choice
All those asses dropping like a spiral
In the club, the phone’s got no connection
I’m not active, but I’m getting paid to sing (haha)
She likes it, says I’m a badass (yeah)
I touch her down low and make her fly
Baby, you can spill the tea, babe
You’re gonna talk about me with your friend (ah)
You’ll tell her I hit it
I know you’re mine, no need to say it (ah)
Baby, you can spill the tea, babe
You’re gonna talk about me with your friend (friend)
You’ll tell her I hit it
I know you’re mine, no need to say it (ah)
That ass feels like twenty plus twenty
I’m about to throw it down, it’s slick with oil
I’m rolling into Miami, we’ll meet up like always
She took a pic of us for wallpaper
For when you’re getting ready to sleep
Post it on IG, you’re a song on repeat
She knows if I keep this up, she’s gotta keep it real
I’m gonna keep it going, I’m not signing any deals
And I hope, my love, that ass is always for me, yeah, yeah
We’re not strangers, I know you, you know me, yeah, yeah
And I hope, my love, that ass is always for me, yeah, yeah
We’re not strangers, I know you, you know me, girl
If I talk dirty to you, you like it
I’ll buy you some bling to make you shine
I’m gonna put some ice around your neck
A wallpaper pic, she’s looking like a queen (queen)
At this level, no one can argue
It’s not fleeting because I know she’s scared
You’re gonna convince me (yeah)
To break the bed for the two of us
While I’ve got the devil riding me
I’ll know what you’re feeling, no (tell me, baby)
I want it like the last time
While in the videos watching you (watching)
When you’re feeling good, forget about me, oh, forget me
She knows that with me, a day feels like two
And she has to stay until the end
I made smoke in the VIP by choice
All those asses dropping like a spiral
In the club, the phone’s got no connection
Even though I’m not active, I’m getting paid to sing
She likes it, says I’m a badass
I touch her down low and make her fly
That ass feels like twenty plus twenty
I’m about to throw it down, it’s slick with oil
I’m rolling into Miami, we’ll meet up like always
She took a pic of us for wallpaper
For when you’re getting ready to sleep
Post it on IG, you’re a song on repeat
She knows if I keep this up, she’s gotta keep it real
I’m gonna keep it going, I’m not signing any deals