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Jayda Wayda Songtext
von Luh Tyler

Jayda Wayda Songtext

Like, "-, Tyler got the sauce, - got the flavor"
Ayy, look like Jayda Wayda (Ddot cold as a -, on God), ayy, yeah
They like, "-, man, Luh Tyler got the sauce, he got the flavor"
Bad brownskin - who look like Jayda Wayda
Gang, I′ll send you to your maker, ayy, yeah, ayy

They like, "-, Tyler got the sauce, that n- got the flavor"
Need a bad brownskin - who look like Jayda Wayda
Slide up on ya - real smooth, -, I'm a player
Wake up every day, I hit my knees, and then I say a prayer

They like, "-, Tyler snappin′ on the beat, that boy a gator"
Man, I'm steady gettin' to that cheese, ain′t worried ′bout a hater
He came through dummin' in a truck you probably thought that boy was Mator
I′m busy gettin' to ′em bucks, I told the -, "I'll see you later"

I′m busy runnin' up that check, I told my -, "I ain't got no time"
I know some apes up in the jungle, - swangin′ through the vines
Stevie Wonder dark shades on like a - blind
- Tryna get that cake, -, steady on the grind


Do it just like Timmy Turner, poof a - like it′s magic
-, I'm tryna get that money, run it up and then I bag it
They like, "Tyler ballin′ like he playin' for the Mavericks"
- Tryna run it up so we can ball and live lavish

-, I′m tryna run it up so we can ball and live great
I ain't worried ′bout a - or a -, I'm out the way
I'll never chase a -, the only thing I′ll chase is cake
They like, "Tyler out this world, I think that boy from outta space"

The way I′m gettin' to these blues, you think a - Papa Smurf
They like, "-, Luh Tyler, you be goin′ crazy every verse"
This lil' - she think I want her, but I don′t, I'm just a flirt
"Luh Tyler, geekin′ in the booth y'all probably think that boy a nerd"

I'm tryna run my check up, could give a f- about the fame
In a backseat of the coupe, -, kissin′ Mary Jane
- Dead be crashin′ out, spend all their money on a chain
Coach had me on the bench, I told him, "Put me in the game"

60 dollars for a eighth that - taxin' like a cab
- Feel like Rick and Morty cookin′ up, I'm in the lab
I been runnin′ numbers up, but I don't even f- with math
And a - cup dirty like it need to take a bath


They like, "-, Tyler got the sauce, that n- got the flavor"
Need a bad brownskin - who look like Jayda Wayda
Slide up on ya - real smooth, -, I′m a player
Wake up every day, I hit my knees, and then I say a prayer, yeah

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