(Yea Yea Yea Yea)
(Yea Yea)
(Skurt Skurt)
I just left the Gucci store
Racks I blew like 2 of those
Double g's all on my toes
She know I'm cool like coolio
ATL I'm moving slow
Just touch down like Julio
Drop down like some rain yea
You won't forget my name yea
Rko the gang
I walked in with all my chains yea
Make you go insane
Big ol whips and private planes yea
She ain't use to change
She just used to n****s changing
Flexing on yo ex's till they nameless
Un yea yea poppin all yo s**t while you camera
Un yea yea girl you too legit like mc hammer
Un yea yea know we always lit don't need no candles
Un yea
She ride it like a bike don't need no handles
Girl you ain't my main thang
I can't have no bae
I ain't wit them games games
Got no time play
We can take this private plane
Fly out to L.A
Price gone come with fame yea but you don't have to pay
Girl you ain't my main thang
I can't have no bae
I ain't wit them games games
Got no time play
You know I'm the man
Diamonds they gone dance
Put me in yo plans
Let me be yo fan
Let me be your man
Too much pride I can't lie yea yea
Girl your fine just my type yea yea
But I can't have no main
I don't catch feelings I catch planes
Yea we can switch up lanes
Catch this vibe don't need no strings
You know I want it
Your my homie (yea yea)
When you get lonely
Just Push up on me (yea yea)
Drop down on it
So many n****s want it
She ride it like a pony
She don't f**k with phony's yea
Never been a lame
Never pick and choose
I was on the move you was making moves
Saw you wit your crew say you want a boo
Naw lil baby ain't no pickachu
Yes indeed I can f**k wit you
Lames make you uncomfortable
Broke n****s all on your new feed
Racks all in my mattress when you sleep
Girl you ain't my main thang
I can't have no bae
I ain't wit them games games
Got no time play
We can take this private plane
Fly out to L.A
Price gone come with fame yea but you don't have to pay
Girl you ain't my main thang
I can't have no bae
I ain't wit them games games
Got no time play
You know I'm the man
Diamonds they gone dance
Put me in yo plans
Let me be yo fan
Let me be your man
RKO Lo - Mixed Feelings (feat. Josh Waters) Lyrics
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(Yea Yea Yea Yea)
(Yea Yea)
(Skurt Skurt)
I just left the Gucci store
Racks I blew like 2 of those
Double g's all on my toes
She know I'm cool like coolio
ATL I'm moving slow
Just touch down like Julio
Drop down like some rain yea
You won't forget my name yea
Rko the gang
I walked in with all my chains yea
Make you go insane
Big ol whips and private planes yea
She ain't use to change
She just used to n****s changing
Flexing on yo ex's till they nameless
Un yea yea poppin all yo s**t while you camera
Un yea yea girl you too legit like mc hammer
Un yea yea know we always lit don't need no candles
Un yea
She ride it like a bike don't need no handles
Girl you ain't my main thang
I can't have no bae
I ain't wit them games games
Got no time play
We can take this private plane
Fly out to L.A
Price gone come with fame yea but you don't have to pay
Girl you ain't my main thang
I can't have no bae
I ain't wit them games games
Got no time play
You know I'm the man
Diamonds they gone dance
Put me in yo plans
Let me be yo fan
Let me be your man
Too much pride I can't lie yea yea
Girl your fine just my type yea yea
But I can't have no main
I don't catch feelings I catch planes
Yea we can switch up lanes
Catch this vibe don't need no strings
You know I want it
Your my homie (yea yea)
When you get lonely
Just Push up on me (yea yea)
Drop down on it
So many n****s want it
She ride it like a pony
She don't f**k with phony's yea
Never been a lame
Never pick and choose
I was on the move you was making moves
Saw you wit your crew say you want a boo
Naw lil baby ain't no pickachu
Yes indeed I can f**k wit you
Lames make you uncomfortable
Broke n****s all on your new feed
Racks all in my mattress when you sleep
Girl you ain't my main thang
I can't have no bae
I ain't wit them games games
Got no time play
We can take this private plane
Fly out to L.A
Price gone come with fame yea but you don't have to pay
Girl you ain't my main thang
I can't have no bae
I ain't wit them games games
Got no time play
You know I'm the man
Diamonds they gone dance
Put me in yo plans
Let me be yo fan
Let me be your man
(Yea Yea)
(Skurt Skurt)
I just left the Gucci store
Racks I blew like 2 of those
Double g's all on my toes
She know I'm cool like coolio
ATL I'm moving slow
Just touch down like Julio
Drop down like some rain yea
You won't forget my name yea
Rko the gang
I walked in with all my chains yea
Make you go insane
Big ol whips and private planes yea
She ain't use to change
She just used to n****s changing
Flexing on yo ex's till they nameless
Un yea yea poppin all yo s**t while you camera
Un yea yea girl you too legit like mc hammer
Un yea yea know we always lit don't need no candles
Un yea
She ride it like a bike don't need no handles
Girl you ain't my main thang
I can't have no bae
I ain't wit them games games
Got no time play
We can take this private plane
Fly out to L.A
Price gone come with fame yea but you don't have to pay
Girl you ain't my main thang
I can't have no bae
I ain't wit them games games
Got no time play
You know I'm the man
Diamonds they gone dance
Put me in yo plans
Let me be yo fan
Let me be your man
Too much pride I can't lie yea yea
Girl your fine just my type yea yea
But I can't have no main
I don't catch feelings I catch planes
Yea we can switch up lanes
Catch this vibe don't need no strings
You know I want it
Your my homie (yea yea)
When you get lonely
Just Push up on me (yea yea)
Drop down on it
So many n****s want it
She ride it like a pony
She don't f**k with phony's yea
Never been a lame
Never pick and choose
I was on the move you was making moves
Saw you wit your crew say you want a boo
Naw lil baby ain't no pickachu
Yes indeed I can f**k wit you
Lames make you uncomfortable
Broke n****s all on your new feed
Racks all in my mattress when you sleep
Girl you ain't my main thang
I can't have no bae
I ain't wit them games games
Got no time play
We can take this private plane
Fly out to L.A
Price gone come with fame yea but you don't have to pay
Girl you ain't my main thang
I can't have no bae
I ain't wit them games games
Got no time play
You know I'm the man
Diamonds they gone dance
Put me in yo plans
Let me be yo fan
Let me be your man
Writer: Corey Walker
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