Tequila

[Intro: iann dior & Lil Gnar]

I know (I know)

You, call my phone when you want something

It's alright

Come and get it anyway

It's Lil Gnar

[Chorus: iann dior & Lil Gnar]

I don't know her name, I still took her down (Beh)

Dior drive my lane, pull up to my house (Skrt)

Red lips thick black lace, rubbing on my chains

She don't wanna leave, oh no (Yeah)

Met her off of Instagram DM's, she how I beat it

Now pretty girls wanna have fun

She getting drunk off Tequila, hot like a fever

Treat her like my number one

I'm getting high as hell I'm screaming, "I don't care" (Gah)

Now I'm rolling stones, off a molly pill, oh (Yah, yah)

[Verse 1: Lil Gnar]

Drunk off Tequila, Mamacita and she hot likе a fever

Spend a hundrеd when we go in a nemon

AP bussin' it look like Aquafina, yeah

Ice, ooh, flex like a professional wrestler

I'm poppin' now you cannot text me

Blocking your number, I won't get the message

Counting these commas, I stood all my ex's

Fucking your bitch, my chains will get tangled

Diamonds not gay, but they shoot out rainbows

Bugatti orange, you [?] bangle

[?] pearls, I'm drippin' in diamonds

She wanna use me, I see the angles

You can not fool me, I know what you thinkin'

Hop in my coupe, don't bring no panties

I'm a real rockstar ain't got no manners

[Bridge: iann dior & Lil Gnar]

I know (I know)

You, call my phone when you want something

It's alright (It's alright), huh (Beh)

Come and get it anyway

[Chorus: iann dior & Lil Gnar]

I don't know her name, I still took her down

Dior drive my lane, pull up to my house

Red lips thick black lace, rubbing on my chains

She don't wanna leave, oh no (Yah)

Met her off of Instagram DM's, she how I beat it

Now pretty girls wanna have fun

She getting drunk off Tequila, hot like a fever

Treat her like my number one

I'm getting high as hell I'm screaming, "I don't care"

Now I'm rolling stones, off a molly pill, oh (Oh)

[Verse 2: Lil Gnar]

High off the dope having mood swings (Gah)

I'm stealing your hoe yeah, your boo thing (Beh)

She my slime, my slime yeah, my twin main

Mixing the syrup and mood slang (Drank)

Eating that pussy for lunch (Huh)

Like a squirrel she just want a nut

Still boujie she get what she want (Yeah, yeah)

Buy her Birkin and purses ain't none (Bag)

I'm a rockstar call me baby Hendrix (Rock out)

Palm Angel on my pants I'm a misfit (Rock out)

New Ferrari this is not a Fisker (Skrt)

Off the molly she cum when she kiss me (Slat)

Bust down my car for protection (Oh)

Free the gang that done got arrested (Oh)

Bought her titties she give me erections (Oh)

Chrome Heart on my body I'm wilding

Bought too many cars can't even drive them (Oh yeah)

Put it on Diddy I don't need a stylist (Oh yeah)

Running the city, I'm running my town (Oh yeah)

Don't know her name I'm still taking her down (Oh yeah)

Got a new choppa' it comes with some rounds (Faa faa faa)

I see the opps and I'm taking them out (Yah)

I just told the bitch go shake some

Drop the top let's race then

[Chorus: iann dior & Lil Gnar]

I don't know her name, I still took her down

Dior drive my lane, pull up to my house

Red lips thick black lace, rubbing on my chains

She don't wanna leave, oh no (Yah)

Met her off of Instagram DM's, she how I beat it

Now pretty girls wanna have fun

She getting drunk off Tequila, hot like a fever

Treat her like my number one

I'm getting high as hell I'm screaming, "I don't care"

Now I'm rolling stones, off a molly pill, oh (Beh)

[Outro: Lil Gnar]

Oh, oh

It's Lil Gnar

Beh

Yah