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AJ Tracey - Wifey Riddim 4 Lyrics



AJ Tracey - Wifey Riddim 4 Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah

Are you mine?
That's a question I ask all the time
I touch booth with my hand on my heart
But it feels like you got your hand on my mind
I'm a vet when it comes to the tings
What? Tings, I just decline
When I leave ends, you're on my mind
Could I jump out and call you wife?
Like, tryna ask you "Are you mine?" (Trace-o)

Some of my old tings never could dress
Looked good out of their dress but didn't impress
Some of them girls love cigarettes (-rettes)
Outside of the box tryna lose stress (lose stress)
Love thick thighs, I'm a fan of the bress (fan of the bress)
Ocd, I couldn't handle the mess
If your crib's on Kings Road, but I see socks from the intro
Then I gotta plan for the next (next)
Some girls hated on my council address
'Til I spun their world, like my hands on the decks
Pretty and Russian, tryna have the coldest discussion
And they love a hand on their necks (facts)
Asian girl, kawaii
Set good and she love her anime like me (like me)
Jujutsu Kaisen, Baki Hanma analysin'
Cute in a plain white tee (love that)
Trini' man, I love an Island gyal
But a rude ting that and her timings bad (bad)
Mean screwface but a righteous tan (tan)
Tryna say I won't blow, cah my rhyming's bad (bad)
But my timings on (on)
Pilin' the money, tryna climb this wong
I don't need gifts, I just need a mind that's strong (strong)
Big bright brain and a tiny thong
Wifey, not a Tinie song

Are you mine?
That's a question I ask all the time
I touch booth with my hand on my heart
But it feels like you got your hand on my mind
I'm a vet when it comes to the tings
What? Tings, I just decline
When I leave ends, you're on my mind
Could I jump out and call you wife?
Like, tryna ask you "Are you mine?" (Trace-o)

Class A, no mix inna this (inna this)
My ting from Dyckman hates chip in the spliff (spliff)
Gotta be, grah bah, not a Valdez or a Lala
But she got bricks in the lift (vroom)
Nothin' but hips in the towns
She told me f*ck Nets, gotta switch to the Knicks (switch to the Knicks)
Indian leng ting only calls me when she's venting
Or it's too cold where she's renting (brr, brr)
No time for a girl with bad manners (none)
Rather a girl tryna flag bandanas (go on)
Rather a girl tryna fight with spanners (go on)
Or sell my rare cards on her Facebook banners (on God)
Last two lightskin tings that I knew were cannons (cannons)
Always warrin' Karens (whine)
My tings all top lane like Teemos, Malphites, Setts, Urgots or Garens (grrt)
Old school soul, but a new school leader (leader)
Got asked for a feature by my teacher (facts)
Got asked on a date night by my lecturer (hah)
I just wanna learn more when I'm textin' her (I'm learnin')
I love loud girls, ad lib ting
Herrera and Hobbs for my Maghreb ting
Master Ball, I gotta catch this ting
No Tinder, I'll slide when I match this ting (Trace-O)

Are you mine?
That's a question I ask all the time
I touch booth with my hand on my heart
But it feels like you got your hand on my mind
I'm a vet when it comes to the tings
What? Tings, I just decline
When I leave ends, you're on my mind
Could I jump out and call you wife?
Like, tryna ask you
Are you mine?
That's a question I ask all the time
I touch booth with my hand on my heart
But it feels like you got your hand on my mind
I'm a vet when it comes to the tings
What? Tings, I just decline
When I leave ends, you're on my mind
Could I jump out and call you wife?
Like, I'm tryna ask you

Nathaniel London
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Yeah, yeah, yeah

Are you mine?
That's a question I ask all the time
I touch booth with my hand on my heart
But it feels like you got your hand on my mind
I'm a vet when it comes to the tings
What? Tings, I just decline
When I leave ends, you're on my mind
Could I jump out and call you wife?
Like, tryna ask you "Are you mine?" (Trace-o)

Some of my old tings never could dress
Looked good out of their dress but didn't impress
Some of them girls love cigarettes (-rettes)
Outside of the box tryna lose stress (lose stress)
Love thick thighs, I'm a fan of the bress (fan of the bress)
Ocd, I couldn't handle the mess
If your crib's on Kings Road, but I see socks from the intro
Then I gotta plan for the next (next)
Some girls hated on my council address
'Til I spun their world, like my hands on the decks
Pretty and Russian, tryna have the coldest discussion
And they love a hand on their necks (facts)
Asian girl, kawaii
Set good and she love her anime like me (like me)
Jujutsu Kaisen, Baki Hanma analysin'
Cute in a plain white tee (love that)
Trini' man, I love an Island gyal
But a rude ting that and her timings bad (bad)
Mean screwface but a righteous tan (tan)
Tryna say I won't blow, cah my rhyming's bad (bad)
But my timings on (on)
Pilin' the money, tryna climb this wong
I don't need gifts, I just need a mind that's strong (strong)
Big bright brain and a tiny thong
Wifey, not a Tinie song

Are you mine?
That's a question I ask all the time
I touch booth with my hand on my heart
But it feels like you got your hand on my mind
I'm a vet when it comes to the tings
What? Tings, I just decline
When I leave ends, you're on my mind
Could I jump out and call you wife?
Like, tryna ask you "Are you mine?" (Trace-o)

Class A, no mix inna this (inna this)
My ting from Dyckman hates chip in the spliff (spliff)
Gotta be, grah bah, not a Valdez or a Lala
But she got bricks in the lift (vroom)
Nothin' but hips in the towns
She told me f*ck Nets, gotta switch to the Knicks (switch to the Knicks)
Indian leng ting only calls me when she's venting
Or it's too cold where she's renting (brr, brr)
No time for a girl with bad manners (none)
Rather a girl tryna flag bandanas (go on)
Rather a girl tryna fight with spanners (go on)
Or sell my rare cards on her Facebook banners (on God)
Last two lightskin tings that I knew were cannons (cannons)
Always warrin' Karens (whine)
My tings all top lane like Teemos, Malphites, Setts, Urgots or Garens (grrt)
Old school soul, but a new school leader (leader)
Got asked for a feature by my teacher (facts)
Got asked on a date night by my lecturer (hah)
I just wanna learn more when I'm textin' her (I'm learnin')
I love loud girls, ad lib ting
Herrera and Hobbs for my Maghreb ting
Master Ball, I gotta catch this ting
No Tinder, I'll slide when I match this ting (Trace-O)

Are you mine?
That's a question I ask all the time
I touch booth with my hand on my heart
But it feels like you got your hand on my mind
I'm a vet when it comes to the tings
What? Tings, I just decline
When I leave ends, you're on my mind
Could I jump out and call you wife?
Like, tryna ask you
Are you mine?
That's a question I ask all the time
I touch booth with my hand on my heart
But it feels like you got your hand on my mind
I'm a vet when it comes to the tings
What? Tings, I just decline
When I leave ends, you're on my mind
Could I jump out and call you wife?
Like, I'm tryna ask you

Nathaniel London
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Writer: Che Wolton Grant, Nathaniel Odueyingbo
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed By: AJ Tracey
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Che Wolton Grant, Nathaniel Odueyingbo

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