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Mutual Video (MV)




Performed By: Izayyuh
Language: English
Length: 1:36
Written by: Isaiah Quinteros




Izayyuh - Mutual Lyrics
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Ain't worried bou't yo bitch my nigga yea that's a fact
My brother told me my music shit is a slap
I'm headed to the top yea I'm getting straight to the cash
Don't care if u hate on me yea I'm chasing straight for the bag
Cuz you know I know the feeling just be so mutual don't
Know where to begin with this shit it feel confusing boo
Remember old days you dubbed me that shit was typical
Now they all hate on me that shit was critical
I been I been really tryna make you mines
But you keep you keep always tryna waste my time
When I sleep think about you all the time
Who that shawty in the back with all white
I need a bitch that be down to ride but I still trip off you
Every night but you know I caught your eye
But you know that I'm yo favorite guy
You f*ck with opps and I noticed
You and yo team on that hoe shit
Me and my team stack our dough bitch
Hop off my wave like the ocean
Ain't worried bou't yo bitch my nigga yea that's a fact
My brother told me my music shit is a slap
I'm headed to the top yea I'm getting straight to the cash
Don't care if u hate on me yea I'm chasing straight for the bag
Cuz you know I know the feeling just be so mutual don't
Know where to begin with this shit it feel confusing boo
Remember old days you dubbed me that shit was typical
Now they all hate on me that shit was critical
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Ain't worried bou't yo bitch my nigga yea that's a fact
My brother told me my music shit is a slap
I'm headed to the top yea I'm getting straight to the cash
Don't care if u hate on me yea I'm chasing straight for the bag
Cuz you know I know the feeling just be so mutual don't
Know where to begin with this shit it feel confusing boo
Remember old days you dubbed me that shit was typical
Now they all hate on me that shit was critical
I been I been really tryna make you mines
But you keep you keep always tryna waste my time
When I sleep think about you all the time
Who that shawty in the back with all white
I need a bitch that be down to ride but I still trip off you
Every night but you know I caught your eye
But you know that I'm yo favorite guy
You f*ck with opps and I noticed
You and yo team on that hoe shit
Me and my team stack our dough bitch
Hop off my wave like the ocean
Ain't worried bou't yo bitch my nigga yea that's a fact
My brother told me my music shit is a slap
I'm headed to the top yea I'm getting straight to the cash
Don't care if u hate on me yea I'm chasing straight for the bag
Cuz you know I know the feeling just be so mutual don't
Know where to begin with this shit it feel confusing boo
Remember old days you dubbed me that shit was typical
Now they all hate on me that shit was critical
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Isaiah Quinteros
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