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)