"BREEZE" lyrics
Late night when I'm down town
Girl you know I'm pullin up
You complain too much bout that nigga know he ain't good enough
Hit you in that back seat on E Girl I'ma fill it up
Nothing to something my money tall to the ceiling now
Late night when I'm down town
Girl you know I'm pullin up
You complain too much bout that nigga know he ain't good enough
Hit you in that back seat on E Girl I'ma fill it up
Nothing to something my money tall to the ceiling now
I got bitches on go use to rock the polo
If I'm laying low I don't wanna take the photo
I be going crazy shawty whispered to me go slow
Put her in a wraith downtown to the FOGO
Why these niggas hate? I be acting like I don't know
Riding down Biscayne million dollar meeting SOHO
Love your attire
Makeup on fire
Too lit I'm wired
She got me too lit I'm wired
Late night when I'm down town
Girl you know I'm pullin up
You complain too much bout that nigga know he ain't good enough
Hit you in that back seat on E Girl I'ma fill it up
Nothing to something my money tall to the ceiling now
Late night when I'm down town
Girl you know I'm pullin up
You complain too much bout that nigga know he ain't good enough
Hit you in that back seat on E Girl I'ma fill it up
Nothing to something my money tall to the ceiling now
I got niggas that's gone slide
Put it all on
I be tryna chill but they coming on to me
3 hunnid thousand I put it on a Bentley easy
Shawty coming off way too strong it was easy
I got uh blowing up my phone she get greedy
Hit you on a yacht on the ocean is breezy
Hate when she in her feelings don't be acting needy
Top floor at swan mix it up with the lycheey
Late night when I'm down town
Girl you know I'm pullin up
You complain too much bout that nigga know he ain't good enough
Hit you in that back seat on E Girl I'ma fill it up
Nothing to something my money tall to the ceiling now
Late night when I'm down town
Girl you know I'm pullin up
You complain too much bout that nigga know he ain't good enough
Hit you in that back seat on E Girl I'ma fill it up
Nothing to something my money tall to the ceiling now
Girl you know I'm pullin up
You complain too much bout that nigga know he ain't good enough
Hit you in that back seat on E Girl I'ma fill it up
Nothing to something my money tall to the ceiling now
Late night when I'm down town
Girl you know I'm pullin up
You complain too much bout that nigga know he ain't good enough
Hit you in that back seat on E Girl I'ma fill it up
Nothing to something my money tall to the ceiling now
I got bitches on go use to rock the polo
If I'm laying low I don't wanna take the photo
I be going crazy shawty whispered to me go slow
Put her in a wraith downtown to the FOGO
Why these niggas hate? I be acting like I don't know
Riding down Biscayne million dollar meeting SOHO
Love your attire
Makeup on fire
Too lit I'm wired
She got me too lit I'm wired
Late night when I'm down town
Girl you know I'm pullin up
You complain too much bout that nigga know he ain't good enough
Hit you in that back seat on E Girl I'ma fill it up
Nothing to something my money tall to the ceiling now
Late night when I'm down town
Girl you know I'm pullin up
You complain too much bout that nigga know he ain't good enough
Hit you in that back seat on E Girl I'ma fill it up
Nothing to something my money tall to the ceiling now
I got niggas that's gone slide
Put it all on
I be tryna chill but they coming on to me
3 hunnid thousand I put it on a Bentley easy
Shawty coming off way too strong it was easy
I got uh blowing up my phone she get greedy
Hit you on a yacht on the ocean is breezy
Hate when she in her feelings don't be acting needy
Top floor at swan mix it up with the lycheey
Late night when I'm down town
Girl you know I'm pullin up
You complain too much bout that nigga know he ain't good enough
Hit you in that back seat on E Girl I'ma fill it up
Nothing to something my money tall to the ceiling now
Late night when I'm down town
Girl you know I'm pullin up
You complain too much bout that nigga know he ain't good enough
Hit you in that back seat on E Girl I'ma fill it up
Nothing to something my money tall to the ceiling now
Writer(s): Adam Vadel, Léa Castel, Remed, Ronny J
