U Ok? Xavy Rusan (Ft. Tilden Parc & Vicki Vox)

[Intro: Vicki Vox, Xavy Rusan]
Ooh, ah
Ayy
(Oh yeah yeah yeah)
Look
Ayy, um

[Chorus: Xavy Rusan, Vicki Vox]
Bread it up like sandwich down, bitch, are you okay?
Workin' on my tat trick, hat trick, for your hoe's sake
Stuntin' like I better be recipe for my own cake
Heavenly, my pedigree better meet for my own sake (For my own sake)
Bread it up like, sandwich, down, bitch, are you okay? (Okay, yeah)
Workin' on my tat trick, hat trick for your hoe's sake (For your sake)
Stuntin' like I better be recipe for my own cake (For my own cake, yeah)
Heavenly, my pedigree better meet for my (For my-)

[Verse 1: Tilden Parc, Vicki Vox]
Look
Drip on me puddlin'
Vibe hella spiritual
My life did one-eighty
Lowkey a miracle
Pull up
Lookin' spacey up in the coupe, but it feel like a spaceship (Ooh, oohoo, hoo, aw, yeah)
I'm floatin', I'm faded
You know the vibe (It's lit), it's love when I slide
Baddie on call, say she fuck with my type
But I hit decline 'cause I'm one of a kind
I got a Queen and she give me the Lotus, it feel like Euphoria
Feel like I'm royalty
I need the royalties
Real niggas, shit with the notary
I work on the form, 'round the tick of the watch like it's four of me (Four of me …)
Yeah (Wave)
I'm off of that full roses, when I'm in the mode, it feel like nobody as cold as me, hah
If you talkin' that real shit, it's love like it's 'posed to be