Ye Ali - Obvious lyrics

[Ye Ali - Obvious lyrics]

Ain't it obvious

Ain't it obvious

Ain't it obvious
Shawty ain't never had a real nigga
Ain't it obvious
Her last man didn't know what to do with her
Ain't it obvious
Shawty need to get dicked down
Ain't it obvious
Shit, obviously, ha, couple face that know
Yeah hey
Baby send me them titties
Text me in portrait mode
Fresh out the gym, see you sweatin'
Girl you turn me on like 'em petite
I got a thing for the thicker one
If you laugh too hard
Girl you rip your denim
Shit I put you to sleep
Wake up and make you dinner
I text her back to back
I think I fuckin' miss her
I love when you text me and
It come with an image
Public 'cause that's the private bidness
She a real bitch
When I hit her on the line she pick up quick
She a real bitch
When I hit her on her phone she pick up quick
Ain't it obvious
Shawty ain't never had a real nigga
Ain't it obvious

Ain't it obvious
Shawty ain't never had a real nigga
Ain't it obvious
Her last man didn't know what to do with her
Ain't it obvious
Shawty need to get dicked down
Ain't it obvious
Shit, obviously, ha, couple face that know
Yeah hey

Hmm, it's obvious
I've been thinking 'bout your
Booty girl it's obvious
Let me whisper in your ear
Don't need an audience (No)
Tryna fuck you with your
No time baby move your panties to the side
Tryna, get inside damn lil' chick slide
Treat the cookie like a pie
Tryna, have a slice
(Girl I'm tryna have a slice, slice pie)
I can turn you in a movie
Could you dim the lights (Facts)
Could you dim the lights? Could
You dim the lights?
Oh you know money ain't an issue
We can catch a flight
We can catch a flight, we can catch a flight
Sweet face, know that you're wet wet
(Wet, wet)
I'm a boy from the hood she from Bel Air
(Bel Air) put the money in the middle
We don't care no more
Baby you get freaky we be
Fuckin' on the floor i can't lie
It's obvious, I'm obvious

Ain't it obvious
Shawty ain't never had a real nigga
Ain't it obvious
Her last man didn't know what to do with her
Ain't it obvious
Shawty need to get dicked down
Ain't it obvious
Shit, obviously, ha, couple face that know
Yeah hey
Baby send me them titties
Text me in portrait mode
Fresh out the gym, see you sweatin'
Girl you turn me on like 'em petite
I got a thing for the thicker one
If you laugh too hard
Girl you rip your denim
Shit I put you to sleep
Wake up and make you dinner
I text her back to back
I think I fuckin' miss her
I love when you text me and
It come with an image
Public 'cause that's the private bidness
She a real bitch
When I hit her on the line she pick up quick
She a real bitch
When I hit her on her phone she pick up quick
Ain't it obvious
Shawty ain't never had a real nigga
Ain't it obvious

Ain't it obvious
Shawty ain't never had a real nigga
Ain't it obvious
Her last man didn't know what to do with her
Ain't it obvious
Shawty need to get dicked down
Ain't it obvious
Shit, obviously, ha, couple face that know
Yeah hey

Ain't it obvious
Shawty ain't never had a real nigga
Ain't it obvious
Her last man didn't know what to do with her
Ain't it obvious
Shawty need to get dicked down
Ain't it obvious
Shit, obviously, ha, couple face that know
Yeah hey

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