He Can’t/ Inshallah

[Part I]

[Verse: Afta Hill]
Nothing gonna change 'less you change it
I can't feel a thing when we're naked (Oh)
Rolling up the purple 'til we're faded
(Get it running now)

[Chorus: Afta Hill]
Move your feet when I dance with you
I got a crib with a brand new view
I could do what your man couldn't do
I-I could do what your I could do what your
Move your feet when I dance with you
I got a crib with a brand new view
I-I could do what your man couldn't do
I-I could do what your I could do what your
Move your feet when I dance with you
I got a crib with a brand new view
I could do what your man couldn't do
I-I could do what your I could do what your
Move your feet when I dance with you
I got a crib with a brand new view
I-I could do what your man couldn't do
I-I could do what your man couldn't do

[Verse 2: Kimya]
Wine your body wine your body
Back up on me back up on me
Wine your body wine your body
Back up on me back up on me
On me on me
Yeah
Got your girls out and your lips pout
In your ear now, I should slow it down
Shouldn’t tell him that we’re leaving
You should leave him, trust the feeling
I could do what your man couldn’t do
I-I could do what his hands couldn’t do
I could do what your man couldn’t do
I-I could do what your man couldn’t do

[Chorus: Afta Hill]
Move your feet when I dance with you
I got a crib with a brand new view
I could do what your man couldn't do
I-I could do what your I could do what your
Move your feet when I dance with you
I got a crib with a brand new view
I-I could do what your man couldn't do
I-I could do what your man couldn't do (oh)
Move your feet when I dance with you
I got a crib with a brand new view
I could do what your man couldn't do
I-I could do what your I could do what your
Move your feet when I dance with you
I got a crib with a brand new view
I-I could do what your man couldn't do

[Part II]

[Intro: Afta Hill]
(ye-ye)
(Ay ay ay)
(SAFA)

[Hook:Afta Hill]
(Wo) She wanna, I wanna, we gonna
Inshallah baby
I wanna, she wanna, we gonna (Fuck)
Inshallah baby
(Shit yeah yeah yeah)
Mashallah baby we going crazy
(Cash Cash)

[Verse: Afta Hill]
Grab you a fist full of money and mute the discussion
It’s Afta the hill and I’m pushing the button
I do it for fun and I’m getting the funding
I tell em wassup when the mic get to running
I could things that your man couldn’t do to you
How can I get that shit through to you?
I might need therapy baby, shit how is that cool to you? (Cool)
She love to fix em, I’m sure I’m her favourite
I’ll be your replacement
I grew up adjacent to where they would play with the contra
And baby ain’t talking Nintendo don’t start with me baby
Selecting the pressure, I’m Kobe when faded
(Woo) 81 points on you baby
(Woo) I own the record and label
(Yeah) Used to be bad with the faith, Mama happy I made it (Mamma)
I went from great to the greatest
I’m cashing my Cassius like Clay is (Chill)
I’m Ali or Jordan, but crazy
Baby come over let’s fuck up the basement
I look in her face and I know

[Hook:Afta Hill]
(Wo) She wanna, I wanna, we gonna
Inshallah baby
I wanna, she wanna, we gonna
Inshallah baby
She wanna, I wanna, we gonna
Inshallah baby
I wanna, she wanna, we gonna
Inshallah baby
Inshallah shit
Mashallah
Mashallah