Yuca

I gotta 2 seater baby girl come here
No I can’t drive but my daddy don’t steer
365 we can kick it all year
Cause I like you, yeah you tight boo
So I gotta lil pad on the upper west side
Don’t ask which city girl I’m reppin NY
We could get a lil' yuca with some onions on the side
Cause I like you, yeah I like you
I know that your house is kinda far
You ain’t gotta fret I have a car (skrr)
My daddy gets off at seven
Yeah we gon' book it like Devin
I got an impeccable palate you need to know this
When my belly full serenadin' you like I’m Otis
Walk in the bodega they treat me like I’m the POTUS
Get a little lit listen to some Flying Lotus
Wow. You are really wow
I’m too shy to say it but like mami holy cow
I’m feelin' so blessed I might have to take a bow
I was feelin' stressed but that dress got me aroused- hol' up
Honestly I’m broke I’m not gon' flex
We gon' mess around and split the fuckin' check (split it)
I can’t have no hickies on my neck
But baby I could make an exception because…
I gotta 2 seater baby girl come here
No I can’t drive but my daddy don’t steer
365 we can kick all year
Cause I like you, yeah you tight boo
So I gotta lil pad on the upper west side
Don’t ask which city girl I’m reppin NY
We could get a lil' yuca with some onions on the side
Cause I like you, yeah I like you