Spin Move

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Saba] Started out a hustler Now I keep it simple, barely move a muscle (Uh) I would whipthechicken It was hellatemptin', like I'm David Ruffin (Uh) Icome from the struggle (Yeah) Don't mean I'ma struggle (Look) Took my dreads and cut 'em Used to do the butters, now I just do better [Chorus: Saba] Uh, need you, yeah, they need you Flow on Mercury Ayy, I don't mean seafood It's in my gene, my DNA, that's my Evisu I get the fee, send me the pay Just a few things to do [Verse 2: Saba] Brag about my blessings very often Like a jellyfish, I cannot get it off me Tell my grandmother that you can get the car keys Know my niggas got me, if they ever try me G-Star with the high cuff, yeah She say my dick is to die for, yeah We are not doin' no cyphers, no We in the booth with the white chalk [Chorus: Saba] Ayy, need you, yeah, they need you Ayy, need you Ayy, ooh, yeah Need you, yeah, they need you [Verse 3: Bas] I'm high off altitude, I had to do this shit to free me Was shackled by the lack of action, I'm a loaded gun Apply my aptitude to raps and now my family see me on the TV Got me feelin' like I'm momma's favorite son Lampin' with this foreign chick, she look like Nefertiti She spoke about her summer travels and how far she come She climbed up Machu Picchu, lookin' for herself But really found that does not limit what you could become None (Oh) Leave the past where it really happened Half the time you was really cappin' Other half you was learnin' somethin' That in ya' eyes I could see the passion Greener pastures, to see ya' blessings is hard enough I see ya' glasses all foggin' up [Chorus: Saba & Smino] Ayy, need you, yeah, they need you Ayy, need you Ayy, ooh, yeah Need you, yeah, they need you (Turn me up, turn me up) [Verse 4: Smino] I got a thing for checks (Oh-oh) Check off a list of things I got, shit I got a thing for sex (Oh-oh) I got a thing for sendin' a text before ever readin' it back, dyslexic shit (Oh-oh) I got a thing later on, that I'm on and I probably can't even hit you back, shit I got a thing for you and I just can't really get into that ish Complicated like carry the nine, got that thang in my whip I got a bitch so bad you'll cry for me if she ever did dip Ooh, Ceviche, fuck what he say Me, her, her we do that threeway, okay, okay Free bass, we charge for treble Heat up and tip the kettle She want the tea on me Her lip done touched my bezel I (i'on know those breathing sounds describe em for me) Fucked 'round and juked the devil [Bridge] Spin move Spin move Spin move [Verse 5: Roxane Dayette of The Hics] Midnight in the dark, I'm with your body Is it cool if I end it? Let me know if it's alright Always cooler in midnight In the dark I'm with your body Is it cool if I end it? Let me know if it's alright Oh, you're a blessing How could you forget this? In every way you tell me, I'm okay When you know I'm not You know I'm not You know I'm not You know I'm not, yeah