Amigo
 作词 : Tomas Martinez PKA Manso Beats/Joel Abraham PKA Jo L’Z/Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
 作曲 : Tomas Martinez PKA Manso Beats/Joel Abraham PKA Jo L’Z/Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
I like this song
We love you Tecca
Ah ah ah ah ah ah
I just ran into your chick ooh she like that
Just mixed the Bape with the Simons my bad
And you fell in love so sad
You wish that you could go back to when she said call back
He came with that drip and left with a toe tag
I went to the mall I walked out with more bags
They say a n***a heart cold ain't talkin' polar
Send that boy to the stars now he talkin' solar
And I feel like Chris Paul with the floater
Ain't believe I had that sauce yeah I had to show her
Remember when I wanna link they ain't wanna show up
Funny how they hit my jack see a n***a blowin' up
Hit my phone say you popular I ain't popular
Yeah chopper hit him have him singin' pop with us
Yeah how you say you gang if you ain't pop with us
And I remember all them times they ain't f**k with us
Yeah f**k the opps f**k the opps
I see right through these n***as I see through they noggin
Boy you beggin' for attention you ain't really poppin'
And you can't hang with the gang you ain't really gon' pop s**t
And practice makes perfect so the style I had to polish
And I only hang with day ones you already know how I'm rockin'
If he talkin' bulls**t I don't even know why you talkin'
All these n***as gon' be fake real man I know how to start it
I just ran into your chick ooh she like that
Just mixed the Bape with the Simons my bad
And you fell in love so sad
You wish that you could go back to when she said call back
He came with that drip and left with a toe tag
I went to the mall I walked out with more bags
They say a n***a heart cold ain't talkin' polar
Send that boy to the stars now he talkin' solar
And you fell in love that's your fault
Got racks in the vault in New York like stocks
And she showin' off her parts he get smoked like a cart
And I know she wanna come and crop in the Porsche
That's like cryin' on a horse your n***a a dork
I cannot focus I might hop up in a Ford
And my memory real bad I think I just ran out of storage
That's an opp right there yeah catch him finna floor it
I just ran into your chick ooh she like that
Just mixed the Bape with the Simons my bad
And you fell in love so sad
You wish that you could go back to when she said call back
He came with that drip and left with a toe tag
I went to the mall I walked out with more bags
They say a n***a heart cold ain't talkin' polar
Send that boy to the stars now he talkin' solar