Yea
Yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, King, uh
You the greatest, put ya jersey in the rafters
Sign you to a TV deal then link you with some actors
Thought we movin' forward but you talkin' hella backwards
I can't listen if you stayin' on some bullshit
You aimed up for my heart then you emptied out a full clip
Blamed from me the start but tell you the truth I'm used to it
It'd be weird if you didn't type vibes
And we couldn't get a ring but we finished top five
I be in the city and they know me by my name
Thought I dried out then you swerved out and hydroplane
I put all my cards out and you tried to hide yo hand
But I still love you that's what I don't understand
Fools gold, all this lovey dovey shit
I done made it so far and shit I still can't win
Well time heals all, and heels hurt to walk in
But not for you babygirl cause you bossin'
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Number one stunna like you fresh outta New Orleans
Baby you a star like a cheerleader in Austin
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Number one stunna like you fresh outta New Orleans
Baby you a star like a cheerleader in Austin
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Bossin'
Wavy with it like I was a Navy SEAL
Tell 'em we gon bring the whole house, this a cover zero
Tell her bring her throat out, like a ENT
Now she bringing her and her and her to the BNB
Phone on DND
Ima E-A-T
K-I-N-G
G-O-A-T
Ball so hard never won a MVP
Comeback player tryna finally win a ring
When I think of you
It just make me wanna sing
Then I think bout what you be on
Shit we can't agree on
So when you try to call me FaceTime
I let it ring on
Act like I won't be home
Baby thick and she don't need a waist trainer
Ima brush up on ya, baby ima face painter
North side king in my genes like Wrangler
Posted with the ganger, pouring champagner
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Number one stunna like you fresh outta New Orleans
Baby you a star like a cheerleader in Austin
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Number one stunna like you fresh outta New Orleans
Baby you a star like a cheerleader in Austin
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Bossin'
King Eva - Missed FaceTime Lyrics
King Eva - Missed FaceTime Lyrics
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Yea
Yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, King, uh
You the greatest, put ya jersey in the rafters
Sign you to a TV deal then link you with some actors
Thought we movin' forward but you talkin' hella backwards
I can't listen if you stayin' on some bullshit
You aimed up for my heart then you emptied out a full clip
Blamed from me the start but tell you the truth I'm used to it
It'd be weird if you didn't type vibes
And we couldn't get a ring but we finished top five
I be in the city and they know me by my name
Thought I dried out then you swerved out and hydroplane
I put all my cards out and you tried to hide yo hand
But I still love you that's what I don't understand
Fools gold, all this lovey dovey shit
I done made it so far and shit I still can't win
Well time heals all, and heels hurt to walk in
But not for you babygirl cause you bossin'
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Number one stunna like you fresh outta New Orleans
Baby you a star like a cheerleader in Austin
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Number one stunna like you fresh outta New Orleans
Baby you a star like a cheerleader in Austin
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Bossin'
Wavy with it like I was a Navy SEAL
Tell 'em we gon bring the whole house, this a cover zero
Tell her bring her throat out, like a ENT
Now she bringing her and her and her to the BNB
Phone on DND
Ima E-A-T
K-I-N-G
G-O-A-T
Ball so hard never won a MVP
Comeback player tryna finally win a ring
When I think of you
It just make me wanna sing
Then I think bout what you be on
Shit we can't agree on
So when you try to call me FaceTime
I let it ring on
Act like I won't be home
Baby thick and she don't need a waist trainer
Ima brush up on ya, baby ima face painter
North side king in my genes like Wrangler
Posted with the ganger, pouring champagner
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Number one stunna like you fresh outta New Orleans
Baby you a star like a cheerleader in Austin
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Number one stunna like you fresh outta New Orleans
Baby you a star like a cheerleader in Austin
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Bossin'
Yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, King, uh
You the greatest, put ya jersey in the rafters
Sign you to a TV deal then link you with some actors
Thought we movin' forward but you talkin' hella backwards
I can't listen if you stayin' on some bullshit
You aimed up for my heart then you emptied out a full clip
Blamed from me the start but tell you the truth I'm used to it
It'd be weird if you didn't type vibes
And we couldn't get a ring but we finished top five
I be in the city and they know me by my name
Thought I dried out then you swerved out and hydroplane
I put all my cards out and you tried to hide yo hand
But I still love you that's what I don't understand
Fools gold, all this lovey dovey shit
I done made it so far and shit I still can't win
Well time heals all, and heels hurt to walk in
But not for you babygirl cause you bossin'
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Number one stunna like you fresh outta New Orleans
Baby you a star like a cheerleader in Austin
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Number one stunna like you fresh outta New Orleans
Baby you a star like a cheerleader in Austin
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Bossin'
Wavy with it like I was a Navy SEAL
Tell 'em we gon bring the whole house, this a cover zero
Tell her bring her throat out, like a ENT
Now she bringing her and her and her to the BNB
Phone on DND
Ima E-A-T
K-I-N-G
G-O-A-T
Ball so hard never won a MVP
Comeback player tryna finally win a ring
When I think of you
It just make me wanna sing
Then I think bout what you be on
Shit we can't agree on
So when you try to call me FaceTime
I let it ring on
Act like I won't be home
Baby thick and she don't need a waist trainer
Ima brush up on ya, baby ima face painter
North side king in my genes like Wrangler
Posted with the ganger, pouring champagner
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Number one stunna like you fresh outta New Orleans
Baby you a star like a cheerleader in Austin
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Number one stunna like you fresh outta New Orleans
Baby you a star like a cheerleader in Austin
Bossin'
From the hair to the lip glossin'
Bossin'
Writer: Evaristo Gonzales
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid