"City Girls / Trackstar" lyrics
Yxng Bane & D-Block Europe Lyrics
["City Girls"]
You're savage
You're the baddest
You're savage
You're the baddest
(Big Zeeko)
Tell you where I wanna go
Your heart is my home
I just wanna fuck your soul
She said never let go
I asked you how many guys
You said a number and lied
But it's okay, it's alright
We all lie about that sometimes
Why don't you text me come over?
I do it for you, you don't ever do it for me
You play harder to get and even harder to keep
But when I +44 you, you're coming for me
You're savage, nothing wrong
You're the baddest, nothing wrong
Is it mad if I get a thrill from
City girl shit, come turn me on
You're savage, nothing wrong
You're the baddest, nothing wrong
Is it mad if I get a thrill from
City girl shit, come turn me on
You're savage
You're the baddest
You're savage
You're the baddest
["Trackstar"]
(Big Zeeko)
Running to the money like a trackstar
Tell a lie for the money like a pastor
All these rapping ass niggas need a BAFTA
Niggas singing like they in the X Factor
Running to the money like a trackstar
Tell a lie for the money like a pastor
Share me your location, let me track ya
Stole her lil heart like a hacker
I told the builder to build me a pool
Fresh everyday like the first day of school
I've got more Chanels than the shop floor, I do
Babe I'm out in public, careful sending nudes
You're the one I buy, whatever into
Rich nigga can't do no wrong
I dyed my hair blonde, I'm looking like Vegeta
Two tennis bracelets, Venus & Serena yeah
Young baller nigga feeling like I'm Reece James
Pussy, money, weed, I need 3 things
The phone do 3K on a weekday
Put some molly in my ha-ha cheat day
Running to the money like a trackstar
Tell a lie for the money like a pastor
All these rapping ass niggas need a BAFTA
Niggas singing like they in the X Factor
Running to the money like a trackstar
Tell a lie for the money like a pastor
Share me your location, let me track ya
Stole her lil heart like a hacker
Four Seasons, got baddies for you
If you're cold, don't go near my jewels
Ferrari outside, yeah we cruisin'
I just copped a Cali 50 for a Uzi
So much time we got
Nigga 40, will slime, he got shot
I'm in Riyadh baby, long long away from the block
The crib is bigger baby, I can't see the neighbours that I got
Running to the money like a trackstar
Tell a lie for the money like a pastor
All these rapping ass niggas need a BAFTA
Niggas singing like they in the X Factor
Running to the money like a trackstar
Tell a lie for the money like a pastor
Share me your location, let me track ya
Stole her lil heart like a hacker
You're savage
You're the baddest
You're savage
You're the baddest
(Big Zeeko)
Tell you where I wanna go
Your heart is my home
I just wanna fuck your soul
She said never let go
I asked you how many guys
You said a number and lied
But it's okay, it's alright
We all lie about that sometimes
Why don't you text me come over?
I do it for you, you don't ever do it for me
You play harder to get and even harder to keep
But when I +44 you, you're coming for me
You're savage, nothing wrong
You're the baddest, nothing wrong
Is it mad if I get a thrill from
City girl shit, come turn me on
You're savage, nothing wrong
You're the baddest, nothing wrong
Is it mad if I get a thrill from
City girl shit, come turn me on
You're savage
You're the baddest
You're savage
You're the baddest
["Trackstar"]
(Big Zeeko)
Running to the money like a trackstar
Tell a lie for the money like a pastor
All these rapping ass niggas need a BAFTA
Niggas singing like they in the X Factor
Running to the money like a trackstar
Tell a lie for the money like a pastor
Share me your location, let me track ya
Stole her lil heart like a hacker
I told the builder to build me a pool
Fresh everyday like the first day of school
I've got more Chanels than the shop floor, I do
Babe I'm out in public, careful sending nudes
You're the one I buy, whatever into
Rich nigga can't do no wrong
I dyed my hair blonde, I'm looking like Vegeta
Two tennis bracelets, Venus & Serena yeah
Young baller nigga feeling like I'm Reece James
Pussy, money, weed, I need 3 things
The phone do 3K on a weekday
Put some molly in my ha-ha cheat day
Running to the money like a trackstar
Tell a lie for the money like a pastor
All these rapping ass niggas need a BAFTA
Niggas singing like they in the X Factor
Running to the money like a trackstar
Tell a lie for the money like a pastor
Share me your location, let me track ya
Stole her lil heart like a hacker
Four Seasons, got baddies for you
If you're cold, don't go near my jewels
Ferrari outside, yeah we cruisin'
I just copped a Cali 50 for a Uzi
So much time we got
Nigga 40, will slime, he got shot
I'm in Riyadh baby, long long away from the block
The crib is bigger baby, I can't see the neighbours that I got
Running to the money like a trackstar
Tell a lie for the money like a pastor
All these rapping ass niggas need a BAFTA
Niggas singing like they in the X Factor
Running to the money like a trackstar
Tell a lie for the money like a pastor
Share me your location, let me track ya
Stole her lil heart like a hacker
