Your Style (Troy Ave)

(Intro) See now I went to the club and I ran into this girl And she was telling bout how she feel and everything Her name was New York But she said Troy listen (Pre-Hook) She said yo new shit pumpin, you make us so proud We’ve been wantin something this good for a while But I’m not fooled dimples on yo face Cus when we dances I felt that fit full on yo waist And you know (Hook) She like my style, she like my flows It ain’t no truck involved, she knows I came for far from being low Been on my grind and now it shows Ain’t nobody round who sound like this We ain’t the same, they rode that dick Fuck them lames, get down with this Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips (Verse) White feeter with the cake She got the long hair, ain’t nothing fake All blue thong with the stars on it Layin in my bed and she all on it The one back before I burn the cat Two steppin in the club with my dogs all strapped There for dough, playin with the bitches A flashy young nigga before we took the pictures I can take yo number, can’t be yo man But you can act like it in yo Instagram I like flippin grands and you like me And if you into getting money baby you like me Come on, I’m out here, sound the alarm I heard one good girl is worth 1000 whores One good song is worth 1000 tones So before proceed wit yo boy (Pre-Hook) She said yo new shit pumpin, you make us so proud We’ve been wantin something this good for a while But I’m not fooled dimples on yo face Cus when we dances I felt that fit full on yo waist And you know (Hook) She like my style, she like my flows It ain’t no truck involved, she knows I came for far from being low Been on my grind and now it shows Ain’t nobody round who sound like this We ain’t the same, they rode that dick Fuck them lames, get down with this Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips (Verse) Shawty got a thing for me, it’s only right I slide with her Spoil with money ice and there was G’s there sayin Poppin like I’m celebratin, spend a week in the pane Next two cities I’mma sleep on the plane One time for keeping it real Still in yo heart where you stay Liftin yo feet up, like the marksman I aim to leave em Sometimes for all these non-believers, now we even I think your run is a public of line up out of the seasons You’re beside me for a reason Come check the breeze out with the flyest nigga breathing Everything here is mine for keeping I see you’re reaching You want that vibe back Bodies on my Hawaii hat, gotta be in my Palm rap still Catch a contact, chill Gather yo mind back We in from the gutter baby, hold out, shine that New faces every morning, I recover Feeling like we never knew each other (Pre-Hook) She said yo new shit pumpin, you make us so proud We’ve been wantin something this good for a while But I’m not fooled dimples on yo face Cus when we dances I felt that fit full on yo waist And you know (Hook) She like my style, she like my flows It ain’t no truck involved, she knows I came for far from being low Been on my grind and now it shows Ain’t nobody round who sound like this We ain’t the same, they rode that dick Fuck them lames, get down with this Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips