IONO

[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe your friends bring their friends
Come meet my friends and uh
At my friend’s or your friend’s
Together we can go uh
And we could iono iono iono
And maybe iono iono iono iono

[Chorus]
Your friends, don’t they know what's good
Why their back keep kickin' in the corner
Your friends, don’t they show their goods
Tell ‘em what about kickin' that cool with
My friends, they’re here to bum bum and rush rush
Bum bum and rush rush
Bum bum and rush rush

[Verse 1]
You go girl, you go girl
Go double up that money bag, cause you cold girl
Making a killin', cold blooded, be bold girl
Be Michelle Yeoh, Ipoh girl
Bond girl, you like that?
Tied back?
Fuck a nibble, you bite back?
Alright, yulluh
Let's not waste another moment no more
Quench that yearning, let’s go, yea you earned it, go low
And I’ll follow suit, Armani, Fendi, Gucci, I’d follow you
Whatever you like, whatever you like
Whatever your wrongs, you're doing right
Spittin" it on it like how I’m spittin' on mics
You know, raw as fuck
Wrestle me down, Raw as fuck

[Chorus]
Your friends, don’t they know what's good
Why their back keep kickin' in the corner
Your friends, don’t they show their goods
Tell ‘em what about kickin' that cool with
My friends, they’re here to bum bum and rush rush
Bum bum and rush rush
Bum bum and rush rush

[Verse 2]
“Fuck you're crude boi”
Well what did you expect from a rude boy
When I said I’ll do it, and I gone done did it
And I fuck it through and through boy
Do it for the crew, ‘til I die 2 and 2s boy, they know it
Bitches had a chance to fuck with me, but they blew it
Now they settled with the low lives
Keyboard warriors, acting like this' what Game of Thrones like
But shoutout to the exes
And I had only 3
Bitches check where your facts is
Toyota is not a Lexus
And FHM bitches' nowhere close to Maxim's, that’s real
It’s always the messed up girls dying for mass appeal

[Chorus]
Your friends, don’t they know what's good
Why their back keep kickin' in the corner
Your friends, don’t they show their goods
Tell ‘em what about kickin' that cool with
My friends, they’re here to bum bum and rush rush
Bum bum and rush rush
Bum bum and rush rush

[Bridge:Arabyrd]
Yoga fire;
Let me kick a Chakrasanna flow – y’know, flexin
They’re like;
“what the fuck you doing girl?” Snapchattin
Up in the 6
Playin' 666 with my sick sick bishes baking figures
If you’re 666, then I’m 666 times 666 – we’re all sinners
It’s the KL Suicide Squad
You either make guap or you nah
You’re the big boy smoking La in your car?
Be my uber alright? You got rubber?
Big boss Byrdie wanna ride uh
And I don’t give a fuck about your moola
If you down to fuck, show me what you can do boy

[Chorus]
Your friends, don’t they know what's good
Why their back keep kickin' in the corner
Your friends, don’t they show their goods
Tell ‘em what about kickin' that cool with
My friends, they’re here to bum bum and rush rush
Bum bum and rush rush
Bum bum and rush rush

[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe your friends bring their friends
Come meet my friends and uh
At my friend’s or your friend’s
Together we can go uh
And we could iono iono iono
And maybe iono iono iono iono