Kinnigan - Right Lady lyrics

Get that bag Getro
Ayo Quantich run them bands up
Oh yeah Ouhboy this shit

Po-po pour me a drink or two I’m getting wavy
(Wavy)
I’m feeling quite lonely might need me a lady
(Lady)
She feeling my vibe and my aura it’s crazy
She hitting my line on the daily
I hit the decline I’m like baby
Stop calling my phone leave your
Message after the tone be a good girl
Then we might bone

She calling my phone on the daily yeah
Said buss me some head she said maybe yeah
Don’t do me like that you’re my baby
I’m thinking that you’re the right lady
Won’t buy you the Gucci the Louis the Fendi
Cause you ain’t even Prada of me
I realised quite often
Your mindset was toxic read you like a book
Never understood can’t even cook
And worst of all you had a negative outlook
Can’t bring myself to like you cause you’re a
Closed book i’m hoping to find the right
Lady just know imma look

Before I head to sleep
I’m stuck with thoughts
That keep my mind awake all night
My mind awake all night

Pour me a drink or two I’m getting wavy
(Wavy)
I’m feeling quite lonely might need me a lady
(Lady)
She feeling my vibe and my aura it’s crazy
She hitting my line on the daily
I hit the decline I’m like baby
Stop calling my phone leave your
Message after the tone be a good girl
Then we might bone

I Feel like the only one (Only one)
Feel like the only one real in this game
Playing games with the snakes and the fakes
It results in my energy going to waste
But I know God is testing me Yeah yeah
Trials tribulations are part of this lifetime
(Aye) navigate through to the light
In the dark times (Ahh)
I’m entering phases I leave just as fast
Don’t know what to think will
That time ever last
I ask myself is she the right one for me
Ain't counting no honeymoon
Period that’s weak
The period of time that I have is not long
To find me a girl that
Ain’t there for the clout (Woah)
So many groupies and weirdos are out
Can’t let one swing my way
There ain’t no doubt (Ahh)

I like the way that she moving her body
We dancing from night till the
Sun up we party she’s sending mixed signals
I’m getting confused
Think to myself just how much can I lose
Taking my chances I risk self-abuse
It is what it is she’s a dime in a dozen
RIP to all my brothers who’ve
Fallen it’s a trap

Po-po pour me a drink or two I’m getting wavy
(Wavy)
I’m feeling quite lonely might need me a lady
(Lady)
She feeling my vibe and my aura it’s crazy
She hitting my line on the daily
I hit the decline I’m like baby
Stop calling my phone leave your
Message after the tone be a good girl
Then we might bone

Pour me a drink or two ah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ah