Radio Songtext
von xtsy*

Woah, yeah
Yeah (Woah)

This ho want a truce, I don′t play that though (Woah)
You wanna be saved? I could save you, oh
We could— We could make the news or the radio
Blast off, I told twin, "Shoot from the neck up" (Okay)
Heartbroken, it's like hell, but in my face, I only smile, yeah
She walk out in Chanel, it′s on the heels and the handbag as well (Let's go)
Handbag as well
I-I caught a D-U-I, inside the club (Woah), they shootin' like they just got drunk (Woah)
I know a couple niggas who cannot put down their double cup (Let′s go, oh yeah)
I went to New York, out to L.A., like bro, I′m so turnt up (Woah, L.A.)
Told her I'm in love with her, she hit me, girl, that isn′t love (Yeah, isn't love)
Woah, when I say, uh (Say to you)
"You got a BBL", girl that does not mean bubble butt (No way)
Skrrt in the Lamb′, past you, oh my God, go level up
Kura— Kura on the 808s, in the studio, we turnin' up (Kura, huh)
My vocals, they sound like psychedelics, I′m disheveled, yeah


I'm a rebel, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
I might just go up to the heavens, yeah, leave a message, yeah (Woah)
You tellin' me that you in love with me, girl, you better, yeah
She talkin′ to her ex, it′s up for her
Call my felon, yeah, call my felon, yeah

We could do the T.V. or the radio
We could— We could do the T.V. or the radio (The radio)
We could— We could do the T.V. or the radio (Let's go, let′s go)
We could do the T.V. or the radio (Or the radio)

This ho want a truce, I don't play that though (Woah)
You wanna be saved? I can save you, oh
We could— We could make the news or the radio
We could make the news or the radio
We could make the news or the radio
We could make the—


Blast off, I told twin "Shoot from the neck up" (Okay)
Heartbroken, it′s like hell, but in my face, I only smile, yeah
She walk out in Chanel, it's on the heels and the handbag as well (The handbag as well, let′s go)
'Bag as well
I-I caught a D-U-I, inside the club (Woah), they shootin' like they just got drunk (Woah)
I know a couple niggas who cannot put down their double cup (Let′s go, oh yeah)
I went to New York, out to L.A., like bro, I′m so turnt up (Woah, L.A.)
Told her I'm in love with her, she hit me, girl, that isn′t love (Yeah, isn't love)
Woah, when I say, uh (Say to you)
"You got a BBL", girl that does not mean bubble butt (No way)
Skrrt in the Lamb′ past you, oh my God, go level up (Skrrt, skrrt)
Kura on the 808s, in the studio, we turnin' up (Kura, huh)
My vocals, they sound psychedelics, I′m disheveled, yeah