Testo Tyla

(ok is the hardest, I swear to God)

I can't even tell the time, I'm a liar, I lie too
I'm a lion, I'm on timin', Mariah, Mariah (We gon' be okay)
She wan' ride, I'ma blind her (Ride, I'ma block her)
Big flame like Rhonda, fire, like fire
I'm alone, can't die, yeah
Yeah, she wan' fuck, but I'm shy, yeah
Yeah, need a lit bitch, Tyla
Yeah, need new drip, yeah, attire on my body
Yeah, I feel what you try, but it can't stop us
She a bop, you can tell why she wildin'
And you know I'm still a lil' bit childish

Bitch, I'm seventeen, kinda weird she like me, but I ain't no child, bitch
I ain't been in the VA in, like, two months
And if you walked in my shoes, you would get chewed up
Huh, I was pullin' bitches on the fuckin' school bus
Huh, but fuck skippin' classes with you, you a loser
Mm, can't let the mic leave my life, for they won't knew us
And I might just get a tutor just to fuck the tutor
Yeah, need a lit bitch, Tyla
Yeah, need new drip, yeah, attire on m—
Yeah, I feel what you try, but it can't stop us
She a bop, you can tell why she wildin'
And you know I'm still a lil' bit childish (ok is the hardest, I swear to God)

But-but-but I ain't no child—
But I ain't no child, bitch
I ain't been in the VA in like two months (W-we gon' be okay)