Prada Bae Lyrics – Yung Tilla

Prada Bae Lyrics by Yung Tilla

Damn. guess the uber’s on the way
I got a spanish mami calling me like Ándale
She love when i blow the bag, that’s my prada bae
Shorty you know why i came, i ain’t here to stay

Damn. guess the uber’s on the way
I got a spanish mami calling me like Ándale
She love when i blow the bag, that’s my prada bae
Shorty you know why i came, i ain’t here to stay

Got a couple bad shorties on the way
Hit a humid on the dash i be switching lanes
Shorty not my girlfriend that’s my prada bae
She know i’m the bossman mr. hunnid k

I been in the studio since six- forty five
Shorty told me slide so i hit that overdrive
Pop-star like i’m drake what a time to be alive
Shorty giving top got me screaming oh my god

Redbone with some attitude, yeah i like that
She a stallion, a big freak, throw it right back
Thats my prada bae, imma let her spend the whole check
Yeah you know she mine cause we got that matching rolex

Damn. guess the uber’s on the way
I got a spanish mami calling me like Ándale
She love when i blow the bag, that’s my prada bae
Shorty you know why i came, i ain’t here to stay

Damn. guess the uber’s on the way
I got a spanish mami calling me like Ándale
She love when i blow the bag, that’s my prada bae
Shorty you know why i came, i ain’t here to stay

Shawty be acting fooly
Why you be actin’ bougee
When you know ill throw the bag when you give it to me
You know i’ll make you scream

When i take you there
Cuz when i get it
Imma kill it
Imma keep yo legs in the air

Lemme tell you what we finna do
Grab yo girls that like girls shawty bring em through
We got em mixing up the liquor like it’s jungle juice
Wanna run it up

So i let her run it up all night
Shawty be playing both sides
But shawty i’m liking yo vibe
So you can go grab whatever you like

Alright
Damn! guess the uber’s on the way
I got a spanish mami calling me like Ándale
She love when i blow the bag, that’s my prada bae

Shorty you know why i came, i ain’t here to stay
Damn. guess the uber’s on the way
I got a spanish mami calling me like Ándale
She love when i blow the bag, that’s my prada bae

Shorty you know why i came, i ain’t here to stay
I’m in my bag like doritos or tottino’s
But i see you holding back can you please tell me the reason?
I can see them secrets, that you trying to hold within

Not your deepest fears, you love your vicki’s how you’re showing em (damn)
But it don’t matter at all
Call your girls, bring a friend, and we’re having a ball
Got a man? he ain’t here so we ain’t caring at all

Don’t question just call
The dress code is your drawers
Then them shots kept hitting like uppercut from michael
Woke up like damn where the did the night go

Phone ringing and it’s wifey on the ringtone
Bae on the way you ain’t gotta go home but
Damn. guess the uber’s on the way
I got a spanish mami calling me like Ándale

She love when i blow the bag, that’s my prada bae
Shorty you know why i came, i ain’t here to stay
Damn. guess the uber’s on the way
I got a spanish mami calling me like Ándale

She love when i blow the bag, that’s my prada bae
Shorty you know why i came, i ain’t here to stay
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Yung Tilla Lyrics – Prada Bae

Yung Tilla

Prada Bae