Yeah
Waves, boom
Waves
Just give me likkle space
Give me likkle
Look, uh
Waves, girl you're too waves
How your big back sit on my waist
Stand still but your batty still shake
Round two, come on baby just wait
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space
Round two, come on baby just wait
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space
Look
Baby, give me likkle space
I ain't Tyga, I ain't finna taste
Mad, baby look at your shape
I can be in that, for days
Get you to your destination, I got Waze
Been months, she been tryna make a nigga wait
I should've wore BAPE 'cause I'm finna go ape
Put it in your belly, give you twins, man it's all cray (woo)
Tie your hair up and get ready for the boom
Yxng Bane in that pussy, gonna give you that room
Sweep you off your feet, though it's longer than a broom
If you run around the house, everywhere but the room
Tellin' all your friends, now your bredrins wanna know me
In my DM's with them eyeball emojis
Messages saying how they wanna involve me
Don't mind, bring your bredrin, I'm too cocky
Waves, girl you're too waves
How your big back sit on my waist
Stand still but your batty still shake
Round two, come on baby just wait
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space
Round two, come on baby just wait
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space
Uh, I'm just two steppin' (yeah)
Hope Cadet got a big batty girl in heaven
Sex, drugs and alcohol, this life gettin' worse (mad)
Got me feelin' like, livin' hell on earth (woo)
I got a lazy one (woo), I got a shady one (woo)
I got a crazy one that wanna be my baby mom (never)
Got me feelin' like I need fresh meat, fresh guap
I hate partyin' in London, I see girls that I chopped (woo)
Chippie goin' in, better wheel it from the top
Thought you didn't wanna fuck, why you takin' off your top?
Wanna play a drinkin' game, what's it called? Off the bus
One sec, two-two's, buttons off, she on top (ride it)
After bedtime we haffi part ways
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space (hmm)
Big Chip fully on smoke, where's the grey?
Cash Motto but I Play Dirty same way (Chip, uh)
Waves, girl you're too waves
How your big back sit on my waist
Stand still but your batty still shake
Round two, come on baby just wait
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space
Round two, come on baby just wait
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space
I want it right now
Wait 'til I get you ting down
No chat, but you're givin' me mouth
Phone ring, don't care
Baby let it ring out
As soon as I walked in the room it was
Grab you by your neck, back, man, ah soon
Lay you on the bed, all I'm hearin' is a
If I put my finger on your, then it's
Baby girl, man I'm tryna break your back
You was fuckin' with a nine, now you're fuckin' a MAC
His ting went, blah, it's dead
Baby girl my ting goes rah-ah-ta-ta
Tellin' all your friends, man of course they wanna know
I've been gettin' DM's like, "Cad, are you home?" (Uh)
I don't even mind your bredrins gettin' involved
Babygirl I'm Cadet, I love givin' pokes
Waves, girl you're too waves
How your big back sit on my waist
Stand still but your batty still shake
Round two, come on baby just wait
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space
Round two, come on baby just wait
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space
W-w-w-waves
Uh
Give likkle space
W-w-w-waves (waves)
Boom, give likkle space
W-w-w-waves
Waves
Just give likkle space
W-w-w-waves
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space
Written by: Blaine Cameron Johnson, Jahmaal Noel FyffeLyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLCLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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