Lyrics
Waters
[Intro]
P. Soul on the track
Yeah
Uh, yo
[Verse]
Hoes, I don't really love 'em
Touch, but I never trust 'em
Foes, I don't think none of 'em
God, so they can't one up 'em
Stress, parties, I duck 'em
Work, records, I tuck 'em
I been stackin', stockin', gifted, you would think I stuff 'em
Me, from a different family tree
They don't really want this shit
Try to give 'em the light and they leave
You hangin' like ornament, uh
Shit feel like a tournament, look
I'm in the race with greats, feelin' like Big, Born Again, uh
I'm feelin' like Pac, du-pla-cated, back with my boo-lay
Like she Haitian, uh
That love is voodoo, yeah
Y'all on that same shit
See, that's that doo-doo
Wallet empty, pop, small pockets, stepped, mutulu, ooh
Now I'm the man of the house, little juju
About this track
"Waters" is a song by Stro from the album Nice 2 Meet You, Again, released in 2018. The song was written by Stro. It was produced by P. Soul.
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