The NATIVE Records baby Teezee, Santi Mo fe lo si abroad Take us with you, please GMK bouta make that dough I say na, "Baby girl are you taking trips to Manhattan?" As I finna assist, she say she's packing But then she don't want to ask, say she's packing But she pack it for me The fact is She say na, "GG boy", nah you are slacking As a pretty boy, dey sit like an assassin So me a sniper rifle just to see her lashing I know you fighting for me Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah I go do anything for your love, girl I want to see Woah, woah, woah, woah Oh my God, oh my baby, now just ema losi for ya Wanna go to Manhattan, Manhattan (Manhattan) When I say, see your soul She got pack in her I'm wanting her Oya losi for ya You're the finest that I could see When I'm deep in the seas Baby girl, shorty I could breathe for ya Okay na baby, na losi, ayy Burn a couple Gs Take you overseas (Woah, woah) I'm the sexy papa with the new steeze Fine girl I can pay your school fees (Fees) Lifestyle looking like a movie (Yeah) Yeah your body smoking You can get a rizzler (Ou woah) You my sugarcane (Ou, ou woah) Lemme get a piece ah And I go take you go Ibiza (Ou woah) You and your friends need a visa (Ou, ou woah) Legendary when I got my cemetery on me, uh-uh (Hell yeah) She an Alté demon (Ooh) Where the Yoruba trees at? (Ooh, oh) Caught her with a friend What you really gonna do? (Yeah) Cash in the bed with her legs open (Cash) Mad city vibes we depend on (Grass) Riot city gang in the benzo (Gang, gang) (No, no, no) I weathered the furnace (No, no, no) Manhattan was long (No, no, no) I weathered the furnace (No, no, no) Forever light we go on (No, no, no) I say na, "Baby girl are you taking trips to Manhattan?" As I finna assist, she say she's packing But then she don't want to ask, say she's packing But she pack it for me The fact is She say na, "GG boy", nah you are slacking As a pretty boy, dey sit like an assassin So me a sniper rifle just to see her lashing I know you fighting for me Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah I go do anything for your love, girl I want to see Woah, woah, woah, woah Oh my God, oh my baby, now just ema losi for ya Wanna go to Manhattan, Manhattan (Manhattan) When I say, see your soul She got pack in her I'm wanting her