"Wings" lyrics
(Pretti)
Real love (pretti, okay, okay, okay)
Real love (pretti, okay, okay, okay)
Real love don't mean nothin' to a fake bitch (pretti, okay, okay, okay, kill yourself)
Stayed down, I was patiently waitin', huh (Haha)
Avant-Garde bitch, fit from different places, huh
Bae, bye, know that your playin', huh
I'm on fire, nigga blazin', I get higher
Just seen your fit, ho weak, I'm flyer
All I want is you, baby, I'm Mariah
Would you carry me, if my knees gettin' weak, huh
Workin' on the album, I ain't slept in weeks, huh
Mama love the peace sticks, just a treat from me
Hi-Tech and it's not Stef, baby, it's just lean, huh
Sippin' Hennessy, in the A, with my B's, huh
I got wings on my back, just like Robin jeans
(Haha) White ho tryna profit off of me, huh
I need my percentage, fuck the cut, uh
(Haha) Buddy, you was up, then you went and fucked it up
When you out, fuckin' with these hoes, just hittin' lust
(Haha) I was fried, I couldn't even answer, baby, don't do too much
Baby, you lied, if you told the truth, you'd still be here with us
(Haha) Tell me how you feel, just kiddin', don't give no fucks
Sleepin' on a Palm Angels pillow with a gun
(Haha) Bring the beat back, I'm not—, yeah, uh, huh
Bring the beat back, I'm not done, ooh
Put a .22 in the gun, it's like Russian Roulette, but I'm fully loaded up
Wakin' up to cold sweats 'cause my blunt stay stuffed (Good za')
Givin' hugs to the crowd, you gon' feel this love, ooh
Baby, let me rub on your butt
I'on know if I want a good girl or a slut
Just seen your fit, ho weak, I'm flyer
All I want is you, baby, I'm Mariah
Would you carry me, if my knees gettin' weak, huh
Workin' on the album, I ain't slept in weeks, huh
Mama love the peace sticks, just a treat from me
Hi-Tech and it's not Stef, baby, it's just lean, huh
Sippin' Hennessy, in the A, with my B's, huh
I got wings on my back, just like Robin jeans
(Haha) Ho, ho
In that trap, sets off a forty
Step up, tryna guard? (Haha) You can't hold me
Who put you down? Who your OG?
(Haha) Huh, nigga, if you love the ho, look closely
Yeah, it took a while for them to notice me
(Haha) He ain't even up, nigga, like, why you speakin'?
Huh, huh, speedrun this shit, I go lightspeed
(Haha) Huh, why? Why? Why? Why?
Oh, why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
(Why? Why? Why? Why?)
(Why? Why?)
Real love (pretti, okay, okay, okay)
Real love (pretti, okay, okay, okay)
Real love don't mean nothin' to a fake bitch (pretti, okay, okay, okay, kill yourself)
Stayed down, I was patiently waitin', huh (Haha)
Avant-Garde bitch, fit from different places, huh
Bae, bye, know that your playin', huh
I'm on fire, nigga blazin', I get higher
Just seen your fit, ho weak, I'm flyer
All I want is you, baby, I'm Mariah
Would you carry me, if my knees gettin' weak, huh
Workin' on the album, I ain't slept in weeks, huh
Mama love the peace sticks, just a treat from me
Hi-Tech and it's not Stef, baby, it's just lean, huh
Sippin' Hennessy, in the A, with my B's, huh
I got wings on my back, just like Robin jeans
(Haha) White ho tryna profit off of me, huh
I need my percentage, fuck the cut, uh
(Haha) Buddy, you was up, then you went and fucked it up
When you out, fuckin' with these hoes, just hittin' lust
(Haha) I was fried, I couldn't even answer, baby, don't do too much
Baby, you lied, if you told the truth, you'd still be here with us
(Haha) Tell me how you feel, just kiddin', don't give no fucks
Sleepin' on a Palm Angels pillow with a gun
(Haha) Bring the beat back, I'm not—, yeah, uh, huh
Bring the beat back, I'm not done, ooh
Put a .22 in the gun, it's like Russian Roulette, but I'm fully loaded up
Wakin' up to cold sweats 'cause my blunt stay stuffed (Good za')
Givin' hugs to the crowd, you gon' feel this love, ooh
Baby, let me rub on your butt
I'on know if I want a good girl or a slut
Just seen your fit, ho weak, I'm flyer
All I want is you, baby, I'm Mariah
Would you carry me, if my knees gettin' weak, huh
Workin' on the album, I ain't slept in weeks, huh
Mama love the peace sticks, just a treat from me
Hi-Tech and it's not Stef, baby, it's just lean, huh
Sippin' Hennessy, in the A, with my B's, huh
I got wings on my back, just like Robin jeans
(Haha) Ho, ho
In that trap, sets off a forty
Step up, tryna guard? (Haha) You can't hold me
Who put you down? Who your OG?
(Haha) Huh, nigga, if you love the ho, look closely
Yeah, it took a while for them to notice me
(Haha) He ain't even up, nigga, like, why you speakin'?
Huh, huh, speedrun this shit, I go lightspeed
(Haha) Huh, why? Why? Why? Why?
Oh, why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
(Why? Why? Why? Why?)
(Why? Why?)
