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Chy Cartier - YO (Official Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chy Cartier
Chy Cartier
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Kabengele
Bryan Kabengele
Composer
Chyna Dacrie
Chyna Dacrie
Songwriter
Irving Adjei
Irving Adjei
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bkay
Bkay
Producer
Amonthemix
Amonthemix
Mixing Engineer
Antonio Mereu
Antonio Mereu
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Huh) Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Hey) Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (What, what) Ask what's new? Like you know that I've been in the stu' Foot in the cooking I don't like ugly, never dependent Come good looking Ask for her man And I say "I don't know" but my bredrin took him Bookings, bookings me I get bookings Booked and busy, no more Yo! No more Lizzy Slapping on Cash Cobain get slizzy Fam' are you dizzy? Don't try diss me, 'fore I start countin' One Mississippi, two Mississippi And when I get to three I bet you that it gets dark I bet you that it gets sh*tty What cause I'm pretty? Don't get it twisted, don't try diss this One likkle fish this Tick off the hit list, like one wish list (Bap) And if it's a issue they all fall down like a tissue I'll fix that quickly, tell me you're with me? These b*tches my daughters they come like my pickni I've never been a pick me, never been a pick me, never been a pick me I'm up writing and it's three two oh (3:20) like sixty My hair got bangs (bap, bap, bap, bap) And my sis came with a pixie (pixie, pixie) Remember my school days, rock in the hallways Skipping detention and I still bring smoke like Bensons BBL b*tches die for attention Ask what's new? Like you know that I've been in the stu' Foot in the cooking I don't like ugly, never dependent Come good looking Ask for her man And I say "I don't know" but my bredrin took him Bookings, bookings me I get bookings Booked and busy, no more Yo! No tit for tat ting They know the drill like I'm bringing it back in And when I stop counting It's gonna sound like I'm clapping Onomatopoeia bap bappin' Mbappe, I'm with the strikers not with the typers They're not on snapping Quick get it cracking, quick get it (Yo, Yo, Yo) I rock the bang and it's banging Them b*tches beg and ain't hanging (nah) N*gga say the wrong word and we hang him Don't let me go for the stick man, stick man This ain't no theory put it in practice when you hear big bang (boi) Your n*gga just said he's a big fan (huh) And I'm like "rah" like "sh*t damn" (rah) My balance steady ying yang (yeah) I'm like a force can't withstand Wrap the lace round like a wristband Get this sh*t frying like oil to a big pan, big pan, big pan They know it's peak bring heat when this hit land Outta luck b*tches stuck like quick sand (quick sand) Ask what's new? Like you know that I've been in the stu' Foot in the cooking I don't like ugly, never dependent Come good looking Ask for her man And I say "I don't know" but my bredrin took him Bookings, bookings me I get bookings Booked and busy, no more Yo!
Writer(s): Bryan Tshibangu Kabengele, Chyna Dacrie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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