Tyla

[Intro] (ok is the hardest, I swear to God) [Verse 1] I can't even tell the time, I'm a liar, I lie too I'm a lion, I'm on timin', Mariah, Mariah (We gon' be okay) She wan' ride, I'ma blind her, ride, I'ma block her Big flame like LeBron, fire, like fire I'm alone, can't die, yeah Yeah, she wan' fuck, but I'm shy, yeah [Chorus] Yeah, need a lit bitch, Tyla Yeah, need new drip, yeah, attire on my body Yeah, I feel what you try, but it can't stop us She a bop, you can tell why she wildin' And you know I'm still a lil' bit childish [Verse 2] Bitch, I'm seventeen, kinda weird she like me, but I ain't no child, bitch I ain't been in the VA in, like, two months And if you walked in my shoes, you would get chewed up Huh, I was pullin' bitches on the fuckin' school bus Huh, but fuck skippin' classes with you, you a loser Mm, can't let the mic leave my life, for they won't knew us And I might just get a tutor just to fuck the tutor [Chorus] Yeah, need a lit bitch, Tyla Yeah, need new drip, yeah, attire on m— Yeah, I feel what you try, but it can't stop us She a bop, you can tell why she wildin' And you know I'm still a lil' bit childish (ok is the hardest, I swear to God) [Outro] But-but-but I ain't no child— But I ain't no child, bitch I ain't been in the VA in, like, two months (W-we gon' be okay)