For Sunny - Alex Wiley, Hippie Sabotage

Said it’s young lil wavy

Feeling so amazing

Bitch so bad but her swag don’t amaze me

It’s young lil wavy (x4)

It’s young lil wavy

Chilling with the sun

Chilling with the sun

Feeling like the one

It’s young lil wavy (x4)

Hoopin' with my Sperry’s on

Coolin' through your stereo

Don’t rummage through my luggage

It’s a zip-off in my carry-on

I’m feeling so nefarious

My kush gives off the pheromones

These niggas so embarrassing

Man they ain’t got no herringbone

Stunting like I’m Ferregamo

My jaw’s made out of bearer bonds

I’m living for a fallacy, my palace is gon' perish

But I’m cooling on a terrace with an heiress outta Paris son

Ugly nigga arrogant, only in America

Bitch what cha want

Bitch what cha want

Bitch what cha want

Bitch what cha want

Bitch what cha want

Bitch what cha want