Navigate lyrics
by Ray Vaughn
[Verse 1]
Hit her once, she fell in love with a shooter
I'm a mess around and f*ck in the Uber
Lie to her 'cause she know that the truth hurts
Want anything, you gotta f*ck the crew first
30 on me when I'm slidin' through the 60s
If you starin' it could escalate quickly
That's your b*tch on my di*k, better sip tea
Let her pass or we'll turn you into history
Trap out if you ten feet, we gon' put you six feet
We don't f*ck with Dijonays, leave that sh*t to Sticky
Give them hoes a run around, leave them all so dizzy
She text me she miss mе, text her back I'm busy
Made a movе on her, had to make a move on her
Tropicana, I'm just drippin' all this juice on her
Want this cuc*mber, but girl you a newcomer
My relationship goal is the blue hunnids
Damn, I just wanna ball
You end up talkin' to yourself, you got a monologue
Don't try me 'cause you know I'm sharper than a tomahawk
I put my login when we bounce first then I'm logging off
Yeah baby, check the catalog
I think I get too much pus*y, I been cattin' off
When I say that, she gon' fight me like we cats and dogs
Don't act like you ain't just f*ck with more than half the squad
[Pre-Chorus]
I cannot be pressed, I turn her to my ex and
In a sec I just turn on GPS, 'cause
[Chorus]
I just make my move, yeah I navigate
Hit it once and I evaporate
I don't wanna talk, no elaborate
I just want some mind then I graduate
Yeah, bad b*tches, we collaborate
Then I make my move, I just navigate
I don't break your heart, I assassinate it
Then I make my move, I just navigate
[Verse 2]
Shawty say she never f*ck with Jamaicans
Never make a move on that navigation
Only want me 'cause the dreams I been chasin'
But only thing I chase is green like I'm 'lated
Ooh no, that's my favorite, I ain't with that bae sh*t
b*tches are like songs and I add 'em to my playlist
I don't store their numbers in my phone, they be nameless
It's finna be a breeze servin' hoes, Haha Davis
Yeah, big bag big bag big bag
Young n*gga runnin' up a big bag
f*ck around, had to send your b*tch back
Screamin', "f*ck you," I did that
Lie to you, I did that
f*ck the whole crew, you did that
My bad, servin' up mishaps
Can't get attached, we mismatched
[Pre-Chorus]
I cannot be pressed, I turn her to my ex, yeah
In a sec I just turn on GPS, 'cause
[Chorus]
I just make my move, yeah I navigate
Hit it once and I evaporate
I don't wanna talk, no elaborate
I just want some mind then I graduate
Yeah, bad b*tches, we collaborate
Then I make my move, I just navigate
I don't break your heart, I assassinate it
Then I make my move, I just navigate
[Outro]
Yeah yeah yeah