ORILLA (part. Bad Gyal)

So much swimming just to drown on the shore
So much swimming, not even that can catch me
Baby girl, and now you come running back
Telling a story that’s a nightmare, in fact

Baby girl, why you turning up again?
Now that I'm famous, you’re calling me Mr. then?
Like that time you called me that one time before
I didn’t pick up, I was busy with him, for sure

Baby girl, understand and walk in my shoes
I was dreaming of our wedding and the honeymoon blues
Now I got a new chick who’s a perfect ten
Baby, when I touch you, say I'm doing it right again

She digs in, with her gel nails on my skin
I’m playing you like chess, moving you like a king
Baby, walk in my shoes, walk in my shoes
Walk in my shoes, baby girl

8belial (oh-ah, baby boy)
Mr. Fino Riddim The Mixtape

I already replaced you, babe, and that hurt
Your girl copies me, but she can’t work
She doesn’t know how to move, your game is low
It just makes me laugh, you should know

At the club, you were there
I saw your new friend with her face in despair
Come over to my side, she's paralyzed
Bomboclaat, she’s not a real Bad Gyal, that's no surprise

Baby girl, why you turning up again?
Now that I'm famous, you’re calling me Mr. then?
Like that time you called me that one time before
I didn’t pick up, got another who does it right for sure

If you’re gonna lie, babe, lie to me well
Talking about weddings and honeymoons, can’t you tell?
The new guy’s got money, properties too
The girl you got now, she’s just a fan of you

She digs in, with her gel nails on my skin
I’m playing you like chess, moving you like a king
Baby, walk in my shoes, walk in my shoes
Walk in my shoes, baby girl

She’s with you 'cause I don’t pay attention
She’s with you 'cause I got another one in contention
When they see me, the girls want my attention
My girl can’t fit her ass into her pants, no mention

When she gets in, I leave it for a while
She tells me not to stop and keep going with style
She loves how I kiss and what I do with her
Haven't even touched yet, leaving you pure

I’m the owner of your skin, your body, I’m all in
The ones hitting you up can’t even match my spin
Baby, step out for a smoke, give me some paper as well
I’ve got dry weed and pollen to sell

When she squeezes her pussy, it’s airtight
Been missing it for days, took me to the doc, alright
What we got is physical, I put it on autopilot
When she swallows it down, I calm the lymphatic riot

(Baby boy) why you turning up again?
Now that I'm famous, you’re calling me Mr. then?
Like that time you called me that one time before
I didn’t pick up, I was busy with him, for sure

Baby girl, understand and walk in my shoes
I was dreaming of our wedding and the honeymoon blues
Now I got a new chick who’s a perfect ten
Baby, when I touch you, say I'm doing it right again

She digs in, with her gel nails on my skin
I’m playing you like chess, moving you like a king
Baby, walk in my shoes, walk in my shoes (Bad Gyal)
Walk in my shoes, baby girl (8belial)