Dripped up, holding shopping bags feelin' tropical
Don't really know what you mean
You know me, I keep it clean
In Miami on a yacht with the team
Under trees, iced tea with the breeze
We keep it cool but it's 100 degrees
I know I'm wavy, you could never play me
I'm the one-two, call shots, Tom Brady (Yea yea)
Palm trees, calm breeze, being lazy
So shady, chillin with my baby
They said I couldn't do it that's so comical
Shady at its finest I go crazy I'm illogical
They trapped in the closet they go Narnia no chronicle
Vision only I can see through my lense optical
Ducking rumors, ducking flash
How they move is humor I keep my foot on gas
No thanks I'll pass, got my own bag
Show you right, know you mad, keep it classy
I can never let you hybrids out gas me
V8 through the city so flashy
It's a rental but I had this shit since last week
Lying bout her age, 22 really 33
Show up, pour up, lights down, go up
I see you standing in the shadows all alone hold up
That's just a crush, no need to blush baby
In my cup then she told me that I'm crazy, I said
I know I'm wavy, you could never play me
I'm the one-two, call shots, Tom Brady (Yea yea)
Palm trees, calm breeze, being lazy
So shady, chillin with my baby
They said I couldn't do it that's so comical
Shady at its finest I go crazy I'm illogical
They trapped in the closet they go Narnia no chronicle
Vision only I can see through my lense optical
Ok I woke up, rolled up, stack bread, cold cuts
Got a bad bitch and she chose up
Like MAC lips with her nose up
Game face, poker, lifestyle, kosher
No time to waste, picking up the pace
Too focused now then we broke up
Thoughts, traveling coast to coast
In control cuz I'm drivin' the boat
Know the life that I'm livin' is better than ever
So I'mma propose a toast
Run shit like an athlete
Had a short fuse and a bad week
Came my old thing named Cassie
She was thick as f*ck and blew mad tree
Don't really know what you mean
You know me, I keep it clean
In Miami on a yacht with the team
Under trees, iced tea with the breeze
We keep it cool but it's 100 degrees
I know I'm wavy, you could never play me
I'm the one-two, call shots, Tom Brady (Yea yea)
Palm trees, calm breeze, being lazy
So shady, chillin with my baby
They said I couldn't do it that's so comical
Shady at its finest I go crazy I'm illogical
They trapped in the closet they go Narnia no chronicle
Vision only I can see through my lense optical