"¡Ay Caramba!" lyrics
¡Ay Caramba! I been comin' up
¡Ay Caramba! I been comin' up (Comin' up)
¡Ay Caramba! I been comin' up
¡Ay Caramba! I been comin' up (Comin' up)
Veni, vidi, vici, I am my own fuckin' species
I love YG and the Bee Gees, I'm not fighting, I'm not feeding, huh
I'm just feeling, huh
Cast my line, now I'm reeling, huh
Noses bleeding from the seating, huh, it's quite revealing
You'd have better luck sneaking in from the ceiling, huh
They been sleeping, feel like CM Punk
I wake up to 88 new texts, okay, okay, take a breath
Deep breathing to my treasure chest
Gang deeper than a leather vest
Biker with no rider, view from Heaven's nest
Backstage so it ain't it too loud, posture proud in the present tense
She can tell by my posture
I'm no imposter
She can tell by my posture
I'm no imposter
She can tell by my posture
I'm no imposter
She can tell by my posture
I'm no imposter
You can lead a horse to water
But you can't make it drink
You can lead the sheep to knowledge
But you can't make him think
You can lead a race the whole time
And lose in the last steps
You're telling me that you can't see that we the best
She don't question me, I'm Lebanese
Is it the color of your skin or the culture underneath
Cold desert I might freeze, bold blessings in the breeze
Soul speech my expertise, South Beach for many weeks
Could not phase me or change me, my babe, uh
Salty leaf lemonade, don't tweak from the taste
I am one with the force and the force is
One with me, yeah
Said I'm one with the force and the force is one with me
(I am one with the force and the force is one with me)
Tension in the air feels like smoke in my lungs
Exhale, my head in your hands like lightning on sand
Inhale, singin' to you feels like glass in my gums
Deep breath on the track that I run
Deep stress, feel relaxed when I'm done
Deep step into the blackhole, son
Deep depths 'cause I aim like I stand
Deep texts from a girl who might jump
Keep texts like that on my phone
Just to show myself I'm not all that young
Keep going 'cause I might get it all
Keep knowing like a psychic's involved
Keep Rima Lara Nora straight
Keep my posture proper but I bet it's different when it's your estate
Keep it safe inside your castle
I knew my vision since I threw my tassels
Keep myself to myself, keep my songs off the shelf
Keep my wisdom and health, keep my thinking intact
Keep the wind at my back, keep all you found, not just wealth
Keep on keepin' on but peakin' season's all that's on their mind
I keep tryin' but haven't even scratched what's mine
She talk to me, gave me her name and numba
¡Ay Caramba! Guess this is the come up
Kept tryna hit your line
Kept tryna get it right
Kept tryna make you mine
I finally made you mine
¡Ay Caramba! I been comin' up (Comin' up)
¡Ay Caramba! I been comin' up
¡Ay Caramba! I been comin' up (Comin' up)
Veni, vidi, vici, I am my own fuckin' species
I love YG and the Bee Gees, I'm not fighting, I'm not feeding, huh
I'm just feeling, huh
Cast my line, now I'm reeling, huh
Noses bleeding from the seating, huh, it's quite revealing
You'd have better luck sneaking in from the ceiling, huh
They been sleeping, feel like CM Punk
I wake up to 88 new texts, okay, okay, take a breath
Deep breathing to my treasure chest
Gang deeper than a leather vest
Biker with no rider, view from Heaven's nest
Backstage so it ain't it too loud, posture proud in the present tense
She can tell by my posture
I'm no imposter
She can tell by my posture
I'm no imposter
She can tell by my posture
I'm no imposter
She can tell by my posture
I'm no imposter
You can lead a horse to water
But you can't make it drink
You can lead the sheep to knowledge
But you can't make him think
You can lead a race the whole time
And lose in the last steps
You're telling me that you can't see that we the best
She don't question me, I'm Lebanese
Is it the color of your skin or the culture underneath
Cold desert I might freeze, bold blessings in the breeze
Soul speech my expertise, South Beach for many weeks
Could not phase me or change me, my babe, uh
Salty leaf lemonade, don't tweak from the taste
I am one with the force and the force is
One with me, yeah
Said I'm one with the force and the force is one with me
(I am one with the force and the force is one with me)
Tension in the air feels like smoke in my lungs
Exhale, my head in your hands like lightning on sand
Inhale, singin' to you feels like glass in my gums
Deep breath on the track that I run
Deep stress, feel relaxed when I'm done
Deep step into the blackhole, son
Deep depths 'cause I aim like I stand
Deep texts from a girl who might jump
Keep texts like that on my phone
Just to show myself I'm not all that young
Keep going 'cause I might get it all
Keep knowing like a psychic's involved
Keep Rima Lara Nora straight
Keep my posture proper but I bet it's different when it's your estate
Keep it safe inside your castle
I knew my vision since I threw my tassels
Keep myself to myself, keep my songs off the shelf
Keep my wisdom and health, keep my thinking intact
Keep the wind at my back, keep all you found, not just wealth
Keep on keepin' on but peakin' season's all that's on their mind
I keep tryin' but haven't even scratched what's mine
She talk to me, gave me her name and numba
¡Ay Caramba! Guess this is the come up
Kept tryna hit your line
Kept tryna get it right
Kept tryna make you mine
I finally made you mine
