Wassup
کاور آهنگ Wassup از Mahalia, Kojey Radical

Wassup

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Baby, don't play with me

Or I'll show you what I mean

When I say that I am not the one (I am not the one)

Yeah, yeah

You've been putting lies in my head

Then you come and lie in my bed

Don't you think it's my time to have some fun? (Fun) Ha

Tequila with no chaser

I might beat my face up

Thought you had me love locked down

But I'm out on bad behavior

I hope I see you out tonight

'Cause you gave me this appetite

Don't be naïve, if you make me, I might (I might)

Let everybody say, "Wassup?"

Let 'em take a sip of my cup

I might still be with him when the lights up, yeah

Maybe let him take me home in his truck (oh, yeah)

And you can't do a thing (not a thing) about it

No, not a thing (not a thing) about it (yeah, ha, uh, yeah)

I bet you kicking yourself (I bet you kicking yourself), huh

Messed around and you found out

Just the way that I felt

Wondering if you're gonna keep me around now

How'd you live with yourself? (How'd you live with yourself?)

You made a good girl go bad now

Just a let down who let me down

Tequila with no chaser (chaser)

I might beat my face up (face up)

Thought you had me love locked down

But I'm out on bad behavior

I hope I see you out tonight

'Cause you gave me this appetite

Don't be naïve, if you make me, I might (I might)

Let everybody say, "Wassup?" (wassup? Wassup? Yeah)

(Maybe) let him take a sip of my cup (ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah)

I might still be with him when the lights up

Maybe let him take me home in his truck

And you can't do a thing (not a thing) about it

No, not a thing (thing) about it

And you can't do a thing about it (yeah)

No, not a thing about it (yeah)

One thing I never been was a hater

Boots kind of big but you were working those Bottega's

Help me out, tell me, are we kissing? Are we chasing validation

From a stranger? When we could've been amazing

Yeah, I know I fucked up, my fault, yeah, I did that

I just got home, but you plotting on your get back

It's a "ladies, leave your man at home" kinda night

"Heart attack, if you're checking her phone" kinda

Wait tell me what it is or what it isn't

What I did or what I didn't

Maybe you could be forgiven, probably not

Casamigo sipping, taking shots like Scottie Pippin

You know she ain't 'bout to miss you when there's ballers in the club

Hair done, nails done, got plenty of groupie love

You ain't gotta speak, that dress do what it does

Looking for better, what's better than what it was? (Yeah)

You know my body now baby tell me wassup, huh? (Uh, yeah)

Could've been your missus, could've been your mistress

Still won't love me, babe

Always there to listen, never talk your business

Still don't love me, babe

First thing on your hitlist (yeah), last thing on your wishlist

Still don't love me, babe

You stay being distant, 'cause I see in the distance

Somebody wanna say wassup, uh