Wassup (Explicit)

Wassup (Explicit) - Mahalia/Kojey Radical

Composed by：Alan Edward Gorrie/Ali Shaheed Jones-Muhammed/Dwight Myers/Hamish Stuart/James Essien/Jean Claude Olivier/John William Davis/Jordan Reid/Kwadwo Adu Genfi Amponsah/Leon Ware/Mahalia Rose Burkmar/Malcolm Duncan/Malik Izaak Taylor/Minnie Ripperton/Owen Mcint

Produced by：JD. REID

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 puttin' lies in my head

Then you come and lie in my bed

Don't you think it's time to have some fun

Fun

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 naive

If you make me

I might

I might

Let everybody say what's up

What's up

Let 'em take a sip of my cup

My cup

I might still be with him when the lights up

When the lights up

Yeah

Maybe let him take me home in his truck

Oh

Yes

And you can't do a thing

Not a thing

About it

No

Not a thing

Not a thing

About it

Yeah

Uh

Ha

Yeah

I bet you kick it outside

I bet you kick it outside

Huh

Messed around and you found out

Just the way that I felt

Wonderin' 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 to let down who let me down

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 naive

If you make me

I might

I might

Let everybody say what's up

What's up

What's up

Yeah

Maybe

Let 'em 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

Uh

No

Not a thing thing

Not a thing

And you can't do a thing about it

Yeah

No

Not a thing

Thing

Yeah

About it

Yeah

Uh

Yeah

One thing I never been was a hater

Boots kinda big but you was workin' those Bottegas

Tell me how

Tell me are we kissin' or

We chasin' validation from a stranger

When we could've been amazin'

Yeah

I know I f******p

My fault

Yeah

I did that

I just got home but you're plottin' on your get back

It's a ladies

Leave your man at home kind of night

Heart attack

If you're checkin' her phone kinda of night

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

No

Casamigos sippin'

Takin' shots like scottie pippen

You know she ain't 'bout to miss you

When there's ballers in the club

Hair done

Nails done

Got plenty of groupie of love

You ain't gotta speak

That dress do what it does

Mm

Lookin' for better

What's better than what it was

Yeah

Uh

Yeah

You know my body

Now

Baby

Tell me what's up

Huh

Could've been your mrs

Could've been your mistress

Still won't love me back

Always there to listen

Never talk your business

Yeah

Yeah

Still don't love me back

First thing on your hitlist

Yeah

Last thing on your wishlist

I'm in love

Still don't love me back

You stay bein' distant

'Cause I see in the distance

Somebody wanna say what's up

Huh

What's up

What's up

Huh

What's up

To done