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SYLVIA (feat. 2forwOyNE) - Jack Harlow Lyrics




[Jack Harlow:]

Baby, what the fuck is really up?

Baby, what the fuck is really up?

Baby, what the fuck is really up? (Ayy, ayy)



Baby, what the fuck is really up?

All my girlfriends like to be rebellious (yeah)

Tattoos with the belly button ring

She a bad little 'ting, look just like a Sylvia (yeah)

And I think its really us (yeah)

PG-13, them my damn affiliates (yeah)

I ain't really with the silly stuff

I'm a, real buddy, when it's lit I still be up (yeah)

R-r-real buddy, when it's lit I still be up



And you're insane (insane)

Like the wind change

Motherfuckers do too, but a couple friends stay, yeah

In state, how she got her tuition

Retail, but she got some commission

I don't listen when they talk from a distance

I'm on some new shit, ayy, you can't relate (woo)

I'm the man for the job, I'm the new candidate

We in the runnin' now, ayy

I'm about to dumb it down for you, just so you can explain

To someone else that wanna know

You can't help me with this flow

'Cause I got it on my own

Yeah, I got it on my own (yeah)



Baby, what the fuck is really up?

All my girlfriends like to be rebellious (yeah)

Tattoos with the belly button ring

She a bad little 'ting, look just like a Sylvia (yeah)

And I think its really us (yeah)

PG-13, them my damn affiliates (yeah)

I ain't really with the silly stuff

I'm a, real buddy, when it's lit I still be up (yeah)

R-r-real buddy, when it's lit I still be up



[2forwOyNE:]

Hey, ayy, call it how I see it

She gon' come and scoop me in her Prius

Take a flight down south, changing seasons

I might just go and read her rights for no reason

She sit that ass on the sink, it's deceivin' (ayy)

But she gon' buss it open whenever I need it (ayy)

I told her that I needed her she bought a heater (ayy)

She expect me, but she know I'm sick, anemic

Baby girl, it's cold out, so this hoodie won't do

VIP grillin' when it ain't nothin' to do

I ain't got nothin' to lose, so she said the party sucks

So I hit her like



[Jack Harlow:]

Baby, what the fuck is really up?

All my girlfriends like to be rebellious (yeah)

Tattoos with the belly button ring

She a bad little 'ting, look just like a Sylvia (yeah)

And I think its really us (yeah)

PG-13, them my damn affiliates (yeah)

I ain't really with the silly stuff

I'm a, real buddy, when it's lit I still be up (yeah)

R-r-real buddy, when it's lit I still be up



I'm on some different type-of

Might dip and get hit with snipers

I know they out to get me, it's a tint when I'm in the Chrysler

I leave once a week to pick a bag up and pick a vice up

She the type of girl to make me feel like I'm indecisive

I take her out to eat and she demand that we split the price up

I been goin' crazy, might just have to go hit the psych up

Been askin' for a time that we can get in and get my life together

I can't trip, I can't trip

Take it slow for the evening

Take it slow, take it slow

They like, "Oh"

There go PG, they're the shit, they're the shit

You should know, I'm 'bout to kill

I got hits, I got hits

Yeah, yeah



Baby, what the fuck is really up?

All my girlfriends like to be rebellious (yeah)

Tattoos with the belly button ring

She a bad little 'ting, look just like a Sylvia (yeah)

And I think its really us (yeah)

PG-13, them my damn affiliates (yeah)

I ain't really with the silly stuff

I'm a, real buddy, when it's lit I still be up (yeah)

R-r-real buddy, when it's lit I still be up


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