Suave/Swerve

[Verse 1]
This one shorty used to complain that I never made enough time for her
But tell me baby if I made time would you rather spend it all in a hut, would you not?
And they’ll say if you can’t buy it three times then tell me why you pay for it
But if I buy it this one time then you know I’ll fuck it up like it’s worth. Is you hurt?
All I do is work, work, work, work like Rihanna’s backside
Only deal in L’s when I’m winning by a Landslide
Or yelling on stage so they know that we now Live
Be what you be and leave the noise to the hive outside
Are you nuts? Pay me my cashew
And smellos still tryna mess with my cash ewww
Words of an African mum if I catch you
Give you a mark you go remember like tattoo

[Verse 2]
Shorty said I’m moving too fast, she getting kinda scared I might swerve
Plus, she worried bout all these other cuties in my lane that I curve (hmm, hmm)
Shorty call me ace when we going back and forth, I say why?
She say boy it’s the game that you serve
Sometimes I game, set, match, love
Just off of unspoken words (all unspoken words)
And I just suave aye, pull up in suede to the soiree
Rappers been biting like Suarez, then say sorry
Still never in a hurry, hip, hip, hip, hip hop hurray
I just swerve aye, pull up and sway to the soiree
Rappers been biting like Suarez, then say sorry
Still never in a hurry, hip, hip, hip hop hurray
Hip, hip, hip-hop hurray!