I DEY YOUR CITY (IDYC) (Remix) ft. EESKAY & PsychoYP Lyrics

Wetin Dey sup

I Dey your city now

I'm catching vibes

You cannot

While your sitting down

So get up

And come tease me

No give suspense

Like a seasonal

Make I come hold you like a Prisoner

No make me take up the the Matter

The girl ah waist wine

Like a Wini wana

Not time for a shima drama !!

The matter don pass kelebe 1

The matter don pass kelebe 2

The matter don pass kelebe 3

Me I don pass kele before

Omo Flako

Give them as e mad oh

Am on the jam

So you know the shits a cargo

Took a puff and I landed in Chicago

She like my pants cause it's looking like them cargos

So I cash in em

So i got space in em

What would it take alright

Alright to get space in a space with me

Mentally

Physically

Ohhh ooh aiii

Say when Is me and you

Dey done know

What's we getting too

We should get a room

And we gone see what you turn it too

Ammma cannible al

So I eaT like an eDible it

See you making hellla noise

Let me see if your credible

Babayega.

When I play

That shit like Sega

She a begggar

On knees and say prayer

Wantana mela

Cause I couldn't call

I mail her

In a jail

Little Shawty wanna break out

Link up

If you tryna get Jiggy

My boys in the back rolling that Lizzy

Bare with me shit could get grizzly

Strain wicked

You Finna get freaky

Like one time

(Play with the Es

Like one time

Wetin Dey sup

I Dey your city now

I'm catching vibes

You cannot

While your sitting down

So get up

And come tease me

No give suspense

Like a seasonal

Make I come hold you like a Prisoner

No make me take up the the Matter

The girl ah waist wine

Like a Wini wana

Not time for a shima drama

The matter don pass kelebe 1 The matter don pass kelebe 2

The matter don pass kelebe 3

Me I don pass kele before

Now ahead of putting hours I'M pulling up

I ain't even take a shower

I was broke now am paid by the hour

See these chain on her neck like a flower

This so is rose gold, you can see no pos code

I'ma be up on the strip (Yea) postin Up

Live with the clique. (Yea) (Yea)

Ion need a freakin out, lying to the Chic (Yea)

And when she mad she jus gon get A wheep

I do the shit

She fucking with a instrumental

Drive her mental, Gold on her dental

I could alarmng, this shit was in her mental (Yea)

When she pull up to the yard is a tenfold

I must' say nigga been popping since O'8 (Yea) (Yea)

Douche and it's coming both ways (Yea) (Yea)

I know she lovin'

She fuck with the instrumental (Yea)

Drive her mental, Gold on her Dental

Wetin Dey sup

I Dey your city now

I'm catching vibes

You cannot

While your sitting down

So get up

And come tease me

No give suspense

Like a seasonal

Make I come hold you like a prisoner

No make me take up the the Matter

The girl ah waist wine

Like a Wini wana

Not time for a shima drama !!

The matter don pass kelebe 1

The matter don pass kelebe 2

The matter don pass kelebe 3

Me I don pass kele before