Waste Line
[Intro]
(Tw-twenty-six, turn it up)

[Chorus: Yung Rosé & isaacjacuzzi]
I gave her the racks, she gon' double that
I ain't got the time, shawty make it clap (Yeah)
Callin' up my phone, she be too attached (Yeah)
I'ma bring her home, and she do a dance (Do a dance)
Said she want a Bimmer (Woah, woah)
Baby, I've been crossin' over state lines (Yeah, yeah)
Shawty hit me on the FaceTime (Yeah, yeah)
She tap my name on her waste line (Waste line)

[Verse 1: Yung Rosé]
Baby, how you doin? How you move that?
You have me in my feelings with my new bag (New bag)
Might crash the coupe, yeah, that's too fast (Skrrt)
Drivin' in that foreign, where the roof at?
She gon' pull up on me, all she wanna do is strip
Shawty on my line, she be waitin' on my grip
I'ma beat it up, I'ma show her how it is
She gotta be with me, she know I keep it in, yeah
She got me throwin' hundreds in the club
All them other lil' bitches, they a dub
Baby, you got me fallin' in love
When I'm with you, I can't get enough
I be posted on the block with a two-three (Grr)
You thought you knew me, but baby, that was the old me
Double C's, D and G, or that Louis V
I'll get you anything you want, you ain't losing me, no
[Chorus: Yung Rosé & isaacjacuzzi]
I gave her the racks, she gon' double that
I ain't got the time, shawty make it clap (Yeah)
Callin' up my phone, she be too attached (Yeah)
I'ma bring her home, and she do a dance (Do a dance)
Said she want a Bimmer (Woah, woah)
Baby, I've been crossin' over state lines (Yeah, yeah)
Shawty hit me on the FaceTime (Yeah, yeah)
She tap my name on her waste line (Waste line)

[Verse 2: isaacjacuzzi]
Went a couple rounds and she go again (Go again)
Met her in the town, and she brought a friend (Brough a friend)
Tryna make it out, I been in a jam (In a jam)
She twerkin' on the couch, I'ma lend a hand (Yeah, yeah)
I'ma roll with twenty-six, we goin' to L.A (Uh)
Hop up out the bed, lil' mama want me to stay (Stay)
Catch me down in Malibu, we ridin' on a wave
Call my brother [Tiki ?], and he said he got a play
Catch me in the sun, tryna take the pain away (Yeah)
Rollin' up a 'Wood, I got cookies to the face (Ooh)
I've been feelin' good, I've been runnin' to the bank (To the bank)
Hop up on a plane, I've been M.I.A. (Fly)
You in my head tonight, leavin' the bed alike
Come let me make it right (Make it right, yeah)
She on the honor roll, countin' up all this dough
We could take it slow (Slow)
[Chorus: Yung Rosé & isaacjacuzzi]
I gave her the racks, she gon' double that
I ain't got the time, shawty make it clap (Yeah)
Callin' up my phone, she be too attached (Yeah)
I'ma bring her home, and she do a dance (Do a dance)
Said she want a Bimmer (Woah, woah)
Baby, I've been crossin' over state lines (Yeah, yeah)
Shawty hit me on the FaceTime (Yeah, yeah)
She tap my name on her waste line (Waste line)