GUAVA (Explicit)

GUAVA (Explicit) - BIA

Lyrics by：Bianca Landrau/Enoch Richard Harris III/Myles William Moraites

Composed by：Bianca Landrau/Enoch Richard Harris III/Myles William Moraites

Produced by：Lil Rich/Miles T

Huh

Myles where have you been? Huh

BIA where have you been?

Uh

Hey I'm really Rich

Lately I feel like these hoes is my daughters

The way I be birthing their style I'm their mama

Shout out to Mary I'm havin' no drama No drama

***** I'm immortal I can't be katana'd

I put the beats on that ***** like piñatas

In the white Rolls I drip like horchata

She was bad until I pulled up on her

Wanna know who is that girl like Madonna

I'm still the **** I'm a Leo I feel like my birthday

My birthday

Couldn't be me on worst day On my worst day

Every day they my sons like a church day hm

How they wear rosaries they don't believe?

I cannot fall for him I'm not a lead

Out in the country I feel like Shaboozey Shaboozey

I'm feelin' reckless I'm feelin' unruly damn Woo

I'm feelin' reckless I'm feelin' unruly damn Ayy

I'm feelin' reckless I'm feelin' unruly I'm feelin' unruly

I'm feelin' reckless I'm feelin' unruly I'm feelin' unruly

Twist on that ***** like a spoke Huh

Twist on that ***** like a spooly Huh

Twist like the fronto I smoke

Twist like an ankle that's broke

Twistin' that ***** by her throat

You see me trippin' 'cause I got provoked

She got a pass but it's gettin' revoked

All of my niggas is givin' kicked door

How I look beefin' out here with a ho?

I'm expandin' I'm controllin' the room I'm commandin'

My lil' daddy be lookin' like dancin'

Wanna date 'cause I'm good for the brandin' Huh

If you goin' hard then go harder

My dad wanted sons but God gave him a daughter

I know when men meet me they seein' their karma Huh

My ***** pink like a guava

I let him get off and they'll find me tomorrow Huh

My ***** pink like a guava

I let him get off and they'll find me tomorrow Huh

My ***** pink like a guava

I let him get off and they'll find me tomorrow