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Y.S.L. Video (MV)




Performed By: Mali V
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Jahvan Lawrence




Mali V - Y.S.L. Lyrics
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Yeah, if it's one thing for sure, then it's two for certain
My newest bitch f*ck me like she tryna get a Birkin
D cups and they sit up when she going shirtless
And when she talkin' spicy shit, it start makin' me nervous
She a couple years younger, we met last summer That was September, she ain't have my last number
Mexico just for a date, we rockin' some sombreros
She call me bae, never V when she rockin' stilettos
Could never say that I love you, I just like you a lot
Your sex good, chef kiss when you givin' me top
I pull your hair grab your waist while I'm beatin' the box
I'm Jamaican, so she think I ain't eatin' the box
We havin' fun, plus we young, ain't pushin' attachments
I check my phone and see your message just got four attachments
She hold it down, so I bring it whenever I'm trappin
She want Gucci from Saks, I use her phone to clap it
Now is it me, or my money that got your attention
Any place you wanna go, just give me suggestions
Tell me that you love me whenever we sexin
Keep me a secret on the gram, no tag or mention
Now is it me, or my money that got your attention
Any place you wanna go, just give me suggestions
Tell me that you love me whenever we sexin
Keep me a secret on the gram, no tag or mention
I never sweat her do your thang, I'm here when you ready
I can show you finer things only if you let me
Tell your friends slide too, let my niggas get em
We all in shit we can't pronounce, and my kicks Mahira
We in Jamaica, first time that she left the country
I ain't rich, but a young nigga be gettin' money
She postin' pictures on the gram with her hand on my stomach
Rhude trunks kinda fitted, I like when she touch it
Three hour flight back home, now it's kinda chilly
Take a shower, get dressed, then we head to the Nobu
She order salmon blackened, with a side of tofu
Never caught up cause my old bitches be eatin' local
When she with me, I make her smile, have her feelin' lucky
She tell her friends how I kill it, now they wanna f*ck me
Sneaky links, what she call it, I call it a secret
Pretty face, don't let her fool you, that mouth is a demon
Now is it me, or my money that got your attention
Any place you wanna go, just give me suggestions
Tell me that you love me whenever we sexin
Keep me a secret on the gram, no tag or mention
Now is it me, or my money that got your attention
Any place you wanna go, just give me suggestions
Tell me that you love me whenever we sexin
Keep me a secret on the gram, no tag or mention
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English

Yeah, if it's one thing for sure, then it's two for certain
My newest bitch f*ck me like she tryna get a Birkin
D cups and they sit up when she going shirtless
And when she talkin' spicy shit, it start makin' me nervous
She a couple years younger, we met last summer That was September, she ain't have my last number
Mexico just for a date, we rockin' some sombreros
She call me bae, never V when she rockin' stilettos
Could never say that I love you, I just like you a lot
Your sex good, chef kiss when you givin' me top
I pull your hair grab your waist while I'm beatin' the box
I'm Jamaican, so she think I ain't eatin' the box
We havin' fun, plus we young, ain't pushin' attachments
I check my phone and see your message just got four attachments
She hold it down, so I bring it whenever I'm trappin
She want Gucci from Saks, I use her phone to clap it
Now is it me, or my money that got your attention
Any place you wanna go, just give me suggestions
Tell me that you love me whenever we sexin
Keep me a secret on the gram, no tag or mention
Now is it me, or my money that got your attention
Any place you wanna go, just give me suggestions
Tell me that you love me whenever we sexin
Keep me a secret on the gram, no tag or mention
I never sweat her do your thang, I'm here when you ready
I can show you finer things only if you let me
Tell your friends slide too, let my niggas get em
We all in shit we can't pronounce, and my kicks Mahira
We in Jamaica, first time that she left the country
I ain't rich, but a young nigga be gettin' money
She postin' pictures on the gram with her hand on my stomach
Rhude trunks kinda fitted, I like when she touch it
Three hour flight back home, now it's kinda chilly
Take a shower, get dressed, then we head to the Nobu
She order salmon blackened, with a side of tofu
Never caught up cause my old bitches be eatin' local
When she with me, I make her smile, have her feelin' lucky
She tell her friends how I kill it, now they wanna f*ck me
Sneaky links, what she call it, I call it a secret
Pretty face, don't let her fool you, that mouth is a demon
Now is it me, or my money that got your attention
Any place you wanna go, just give me suggestions
Tell me that you love me whenever we sexin
Keep me a secret on the gram, no tag or mention
Now is it me, or my money that got your attention
Any place you wanna go, just give me suggestions
Tell me that you love me whenever we sexin
Keep me a secret on the gram, no tag or mention
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Writer: Jahvan Lawrence
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