Jay Rock, SiR - The Ways lyrics

Wait, I understand the love
But I just wanted some friction
Like, I didn't want no and
The fingers don't count

Bitch, I know about you
Hanging with LaQuita brought the
Ho up out you and now you acting like you
Don't know about it
Look I ain't really tripping
Want some more about you
Now wait a minute! Bitch, I know about you
Why you telling business they
Ain't know about it
That's the wrong way to try to go about it
They gon' check your ass out with no deposit
Now pay attention

And that's the way
Pussy on my hotline, that's the way
Plans on my trap phone that's the way


Numbers in my paper bag, that's the way

She gon' pop bottles, that's for sure
When we roll up, she roll up, that's for sure
She love ridin' high, sittin' low
That's for sure it don't matter where we go
For sure

I know you heard about me
Walk mellow talk mellow
Plus I'm quiet as fuck
My exterior composed, but inside I'm a nut
And after drinks and a blunt
I'm redesigning your strut
Got you rewinding and take
Wiling and smiling and such
Keep your vagina in touch
Dialing my line in the cut
This hydrophonic and got you hot
With the bottles and buds on top of that
This dick and dollars done got you in love
Now wait a minute

Bitch, I know about you
Hanging with LaQuita brought the
Ho up out you and now you acting like you
Don't know about it
Look I ain't really tripping
Want some more about you
Now wait a minute! Bitch, I know about you
Why you telling business they
Ain't know about it
That's the wrong way to try to go about it
They gon' check your ass out with no deposit
Now pay attention

And that's the way
Pussy on my hotline, that's the way
Plans on my trap phone that's the way
Numbers in my paper bag, that's the way

She gon' pop bottles, that's for sure
When we roll up, she roll up, that's for sure
She love ridin' high, sittin' low
That's for sure it don't matter where we go
For sure

I’m Facebookin', I’m Trap-chattin'
I got the gram Snap-shotty
I got the bars, a couple bands
Gotta jook, that be religion
It got us prayin' for a plug
Oh, you ain’t know? Girl, I’m the man
Clap-clappin' at you haters while
She clap her cheeks she want my attention
It’s all part of her strategy
This game is set for checkmate
Pieces across the board
Don’t matter what be your feature
We all lookin' for more
Gotta score, pay attention!

Bitch, I know about you
Hanging with LaQuita brought the
Ho up out you and now you acting like you
Don't know about it
Look I ain't really tripping
Want some more about you
Now wait a minute! Bitch, I know about you
Why you telling business they
Ain't know about it
That's the wrong way to try to go about it
They gon' check your ass out with no deposit
Now pay attention

And that's the way
Pussy on my hotline, that's the way
Plans on my trap phone that's the way
Numbers in my paper bag, that's the way

She gon' pop bottles, that's for sure
When we roll up, she roll up, that's for sure
She love ridin' high, sittin' low
That's for sure it don't matter where we go
For sure

Big money, all hunnids
How you want it, we can run it
Ten boppers, they swing
Drop it low, do your thang, do your thang
Big money, all hunnids
How you want it, we can run it
Ten boppers, they swing
Drop it low, do your thang, do your thang

And that's the way
Pussy on my hotline, that's the way
Plans on my trap phone that's the way
Numbers in my paper bag, that's the way

She gon' pop bottles, that's for sure
When we roll up, she roll up, that's for sure
She love ridin' high, sittin' low
That's for sure it don't matter where we go
For sure