WAY 2 SEXY LYRICS – Drake | Future

I’m too sexy for my shirt
Too sexy for my shirt
So sexy, it hurts
I’m too sexy for Milan
Too sexy for Milan
New York or Japan
Yeah, woah, woah, woah
I’m too sexy for this syrup
Too sexy for your girl
Too sexy for this world
Too sexy for this ice
Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah
I’m too sexy for this chain
Too sexy for your gang
Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah
I’m too sexy for the trap
Too sexy for that cap
Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah
Okay, alright, that’s fine, okay
I’m feelin’ too sexy to accept requests
And I’m way too sexy to go unprotected
And she popped a Tesla, now she goin’ electric
Okay, alright, that’s fine, okay
Think we got too sexy for that metro housin’
Diamond popped out, almost swallowed sixty thousand
Section need more tings in here, I like it crowded, ayy
Yeah, I like it crowded
Oh, you like the boy? Well, tell me what you like about him
You a turnt up little thotty, ain’t no wife about it
I’ma fuck her friends and send her back to Metro housin’
Yeah, woah, woah, woah
I’m too sexy for this syrup
Too sexy for your girl
Too sexy for this world
Too sexy for this ice
Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah
I’m too sexy for this chain
Too sexy for your gang
Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah
I’m too sexy for the trap
Too sexy for that cap
Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah
I pop out, get ghost on a bitch, she don’t know where I went
Pray for all my dogs, all my niggas behind the fence
Drippin’ in it, I be spillin’ in it, new designer gear bicoastal
Pay attention to the detail, goin’ two-tone on a choker
Young niggas always ready to murk somethin’, call them some smokers
Young nigga havin’ motion, he gon’ make sure the car get
Did a 360 windmill when I left the scene
That’s that action, her best work on her knees
Too sexy for this cash
Too sexy for this syrup
Too sexy for these pills, I’m too sexy for this
I get cash wherever I fly, got bitches sexin’ on me
Money, cars, and all this jewelry make a bitch look sexy
I get cash wherever I fly, got bitches sexin’ on me
Yeah, woah, woah, woah
I’m too sexy for this syrup
Too sexy for your girl
Too sexy for this world
Too sexy for this ice
Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah
I’m too sexy for this chain
Too sexy for your gang
Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah
I’m too sexy for the trap
Too sexy for that cap
Too sexy for that jack, yeah, yeah
Too sexy to count, fetty
My neck baguetty
Red diamonds, spaghetti
This paper, I shred it
I swindled, no sweatin’
I saw you, beggin’
Goddamn, you petty
I ain’t done spending
No penny pinch, I spend it
Bags in and out
My man ain’t gon’ steal it
Hundred bags for her
Make these young hoes wish they was rich
All-green gators, they look like a switch
Giorgio, I spent twenty-six licks
I’m too sexy
My neck, baguetties
Molest me, caress me
I’ll let you, todayski
I been kickin’ shit, might need a prosthetic
I pray to the chopper under my pillow, tooth fairy…

Written by:Drake, Future, Young Thug

 

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