Flyysoulja, Kaylathayla - Soul Mates lyrics

This time we gon’ make it last
I got a call like, where you at?
I can’t carry you so bad
I had to go out and get this cash

I been stressin’
Second-guessin’ even why I left you
I been forgettin’
You not a nice bitch She’s
Just nothin’ like you

I got your message, girl, you’re from heaven
I’ma do right by you
I think you get it, we cannot date it
Spend my life with you

Hop inside the Benz and swerve
Hit him with that U turn
Wait around, you like that girl
I know we can make it work
Wrist, skeleton, cardi
My man ride around SRT
Gas up shawty, pull up to the party, so fly
Femi and Barneys
I’ma give you my heart, darlin’
I’ma give you my heart, promise

I’ma give you my heart, you got it
Somethin’ bout you make me lose control
No better feelin’ than to be at home
You know we gon’ take the world over

This time we gon’ make it last
I got a call like, where you at?
I can’t carry you so bad
I had to go out and get this cash

I been stressin’
Second-guessin’ even why I left you
I been forgettin’
You not a nice bitch She’s
Just nothin’ like you
I got your message, girl, you’re from heaven
I’ma do right by you
I think you get it, we cannot debt it
Spend my life with it

Let’s do it, take another
Swing, watch it hit, before it rain
Let me introduce you to the
Finer thing, Kayla Taylor, baby
You a fine teen

Bust down walls full of diamonds
She forever gon’ be my bitch
Wild body, you know how I’m
Ridin’, yeah, you bad, baby
You a dime piece

Let me take you back to the island, girl
I’m talkin’ bout that Turks and cakes
Throw it back up, but it’s slidin’
She gon’ hit me with that birthday cake

Never gon’ stop lovin’ you
I just got a little comfortable
He don’t even really hug
He don’t even really fuck with you

This time we gon’ make it
Last, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I got a call like, where you
At, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

I can’t carry you so bad, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I had to go and get this
Cash, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

I been stressin’
Second-guessin’ even why I left you
I been forgettin’
You not a nice bitch She’s
Just nothin’ like you

I got your message, girl, you’re from heaven
I’ma do right by you
I think you get it, we cannot debt it
Spend my life with you