Yeah
Ohhh
Yeah
Aye
Oooo
Nah
How you doing baby
This shit is not okay baby
Ooo
It's not okay
It's not okkaaaayyy
Aye
Bad little mama from the bay
Met her on the block like yesterday
Hair done
Now baby slay
Nails done
Now baby slay
I Pulled up to the crib
So we can play
She laid up in the bed
I made her spray
I was bout to step
She told me stay
You can not hit and run
It's not okay
Brown skin she a glass dime
We be talking late
Losing track time
Baby-girl you got me hypnotize
What that dope smile
And then pretty eyes
You got me lost
You the boss in this love shit
F*cking with you
Is why I spit what spit
Imma Play this track
Imma play you this hit
Our first child
Wont struggle for shit
I'm just tryin make it
Gotta Gave up on licks
Couldn't risk getting clipped from lick
My voice on the mic
Is how imma get rich
Let me slow it down for you girl
Mad tours
We gonna travel the world
From UK to Bang-cock
They gonna hear me
Make your bad rock
Head first
I'm the ocean guy
You and I cause a land slide
Way you walking in then thigh highs
Feel the pressure building when my blood rise
I f*cked up
Cause I wasn't wise
I'm wise now
Come f*ck with me
But ion't play with that f*ckery
That back and forth the old me
Oh baby
Why you make my heart bleed
I was trying take you out overseas
Shopping sprees
Have you gone for a week
Baby-girl it was you and I
Tell you walked out the door
F*ck the bed
I was sleep on the floor
Broken heart'ed I ain't make the tour
Why the f*ck am I this sore
On the same bitch talking bad on me
Now she went more
Win or lose
I ain't keep the score
There's no winners
When we fight this war
Popping xannies
Imma take about four
She stressing me out
Keep the glock in the drawer
That's what happens
When you f*ck with a whore
The love was fake
All I seen was the greed
She walked out
When she got what she needed
Baby-girl I ain't telling yo secrets
Three strikes baby
Hasta la vista
F*ck yo feelings
It was nice to meet you
You switched up
Baby-girl I don't need you
This shit is not okay
Giddy Hendrix - Not Okay Lyrics
Giddy Hendrix - Not Okay Lyrics
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Yeah
Ohhh
Yeah
Aye
Oooo
Nah
How you doing baby
This shit is not okay baby
Ooo
It's not okay
It's not okkaaaayyy
Aye
Bad little mama from the bay
Met her on the block like yesterday
Hair done
Now baby slay
Nails done
Now baby slay
I Pulled up to the crib
So we can play
She laid up in the bed
I made her spray
I was bout to step
She told me stay
You can not hit and run
It's not okay
Brown skin she a glass dime
We be talking late
Losing track time
Baby-girl you got me hypnotize
What that dope smile
And then pretty eyes
You got me lost
You the boss in this love shit
F*cking with you
Is why I spit what spit
Imma Play this track
Imma play you this hit
Our first child
Wont struggle for shit
I'm just tryin make it
Gotta Gave up on licks
Couldn't risk getting clipped from lick
My voice on the mic
Is how imma get rich
Let me slow it down for you girl
Mad tours
We gonna travel the world
From UK to Bang-cock
They gonna hear me
Make your bad rock
Head first
I'm the ocean guy
You and I cause a land slide
Way you walking in then thigh highs
Feel the pressure building when my blood rise
I f*cked up
Cause I wasn't wise
I'm wise now
Come f*ck with me
But ion't play with that f*ckery
That back and forth the old me
Oh baby
Why you make my heart bleed
I was trying take you out overseas
Shopping sprees
Have you gone for a week
Baby-girl it was you and I
Tell you walked out the door
F*ck the bed
I was sleep on the floor
Broken heart'ed I ain't make the tour
Why the f*ck am I this sore
On the same bitch talking bad on me
Now she went more
Win or lose
I ain't keep the score
There's no winners
When we fight this war
Popping xannies
Imma take about four
She stressing me out
Keep the glock in the drawer
That's what happens
When you f*ck with a whore
The love was fake
All I seen was the greed
She walked out
When she got what she needed
Baby-girl I ain't telling yo secrets
Three strikes baby
Hasta la vista
F*ck yo feelings
It was nice to meet you
You switched up
Baby-girl I don't need you
This shit is not okay
Ohhh
Yeah
Aye
Oooo
Nah
How you doing baby
This shit is not okay baby
Ooo
It's not okay
It's not okkaaaayyy
Aye
Bad little mama from the bay
Met her on the block like yesterday
Hair done
Now baby slay
Nails done
Now baby slay
I Pulled up to the crib
So we can play
She laid up in the bed
I made her spray
I was bout to step
She told me stay
You can not hit and run
It's not okay
Brown skin she a glass dime
We be talking late
Losing track time
Baby-girl you got me hypnotize
What that dope smile
And then pretty eyes
You got me lost
You the boss in this love shit
F*cking with you
Is why I spit what spit
Imma Play this track
Imma play you this hit
Our first child
Wont struggle for shit
I'm just tryin make it
Gotta Gave up on licks
Couldn't risk getting clipped from lick
My voice on the mic
Is how imma get rich
Let me slow it down for you girl
Mad tours
We gonna travel the world
From UK to Bang-cock
They gonna hear me
Make your bad rock
Head first
I'm the ocean guy
You and I cause a land slide
Way you walking in then thigh highs
Feel the pressure building when my blood rise
I f*cked up
Cause I wasn't wise
I'm wise now
Come f*ck with me
But ion't play with that f*ckery
That back and forth the old me
Oh baby
Why you make my heart bleed
I was trying take you out overseas
Shopping sprees
Have you gone for a week
Baby-girl it was you and I
Tell you walked out the door
F*ck the bed
I was sleep on the floor
Broken heart'ed I ain't make the tour
Why the f*ck am I this sore
On the same bitch talking bad on me
Now she went more
Win or lose
I ain't keep the score
There's no winners
When we fight this war
Popping xannies
Imma take about four
She stressing me out
Keep the glock in the drawer
That's what happens
When you f*ck with a whore
The love was fake
All I seen was the greed
She walked out
When she got what she needed
Baby-girl I ain't telling yo secrets
Three strikes baby
Hasta la vista
F*ck yo feelings
It was nice to meet you
You switched up
Baby-girl I don't need you
This shit is not okay
Writer: Gedeon Elenga
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid