Slide up, pull up, when you tryna link up young nigga in his bag, what you tryna think of got the homies in the back, what time should i pick up stay goofy when i pull up to the crib, you gonna get up get up, you ain't staying home all day I'm the sad one, you gotta make me feel okay okay, wanna blow my feels away when I find a loyal homie, get some weed I'll say what's the wave tell me what's the wave its a party it's a party it's a rave got the munchies burger king whatchu crave if I take you home cant promise ill behave what's the wave tell me what's the wave nigga brush his hair you talkin bout that type of wave or summer at the beach still drippin on a wave or scrollin on your feed at home ask niggas what's the wave shit be coming at you, it be coming all in waves I'm just trying to help you, when you mad it's hard to say you always wonder why friends leave bitches never stay I'm not worried about you just need weed to smoke the day what's the wave you ask me whats the wave I'm just tryna help you, tryna save you from your day when you sayin hi to your friends you give a wave you turn your back, bitches put a finger in your face fake niggas tryna make it seem you in first place I ain't real but know you ain't running in no race I know better than to leave bitches at my place see you are the one and only taking her place what you tryna do, tryna to come over to my place I'm just tryna smoke til fog fillin in my place when you home I'll wait knowing you tryna catch this wave you keep staring me take a pic don't forget to save