Don’t Need Bae Ycee

[Intro:]
Oh na na na oh na na na oh na na na Ycee
Oh na na na oh na na na oh na Mareek pon this
Oh na na na oh na na na oh na Ycee yeah
Oh na na na oh na na na oh na mad ginger

[Chorus:]
Baby girl me finer
Wearing averything designer
Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Baby girl no get wahala
She don’t need no maga
No dey run p for your matter
And everything she need
She can get it one time no banter

[Verse 1:]
Look, I tell her roll on for me
Coming real soon hold on for me
Your girl don come for me
‘Cus she sent a text that she need company
You know I run company, Tinny
Fuck your (?)
Shawty is a nice girl, cus she tryna earn company
Roll up the weed I cock the nine
You always wrong you copy right
I swear you just should pass the light
Omo your chick should pass the night
She roll one for me
I be on that wave shit don’t dull for me
No dey beat around the bush rollon For me
And if you tryns understand
Hold on for me