Woo Love*

Lyrics
[Intro] Huh, yeah It's a vibe for real I don't wanna be a– Uh, yeah Let me talk to to you, huh Woo, huh [Chorus] Sunny diamonds when you mood cloudy (When you mood cloudy), huh After she met the Woo, all she do is think 'bout me (Do is think 'bout me), huh Christian Dior the feet, she say she feel best around me (Feel best around me), yeah Mike Amiri on the jeans, Smooth Criminal, every time a nigga step on the scene I told her open it up, she said, "What?", Chevy, TD, kick it all We runnin' it up, we smokin' on Runtz, mix the Belairе wit' the Jenny Now she wanna fuck, I geek in hеr guts, uh I'm a player, you a player We do what we want, tell me what you want We do what we, tell me what you want, yeah, yeah [Verse] I want all of you, give me all of you In exchange for me (For me), huh Off the Jenny she a treesh Catch a opp and we gon' make him sleep Mix the Billie Jeans wit' the double G Yeah, I be drippy like the sea, huh I got your wifey on her knees, huh And she beggin', "Quelly, please" Can you Woo Walk just for me? We don't slow dance, we just Woo Walk In the party got the jewels on Off a Perky, got me too sauced Play the song and turn the lights off In the party I be too frost Ten bands, that's a light walk She a baddie, not my type though, huh My pieces like diamonds, they flawless, huh I got a baddie, she gorgeous, huh [?] diamonds [?] up I call up Ro, he gon' off 'em My shooters quiet when they walkin' My shooters quiet, do no talkin' (Shh) Just TP, no talkin', huh, look I don't wanna go, yeah, huh I been on the road, yeah Don't know when I'm comin' home, yeah But just know, huh [Chorus] Sunny diamonds when you mood cloudy (When you mood cloudy), huh After she met the Woo, all she do is think 'bout me (Do is think 'bout me), huh Christian Dior the feet, she say she feel best around me (Feel best around me), yeah Mike Amiri on the jeans, Smooth Criminal, every time a nigga step on the scene I told her open it up, she said, "What?", Chevy, TD, kick it all We runnin' it up, we smokin' on Runtz, mix the Belaire wit' the Jenny Now she wanna fuck, I geek in her guts, uh I'm a player, you a player We do what we want, tell me what you want We do what we, tell me what you want, yeah, yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- Quelly Woo