Wavy the Creator – Black Card (ft PsychoYP) (Audio)

Wavy the Creator - Black Card (ft PsychoYP) (prod. 80Sounds)

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Wavy The Creator Black Card
Wavy The Creator Black Card

Wavy The Creator releases a well-crafted single titled “Black Card” featuring Psycho YP.

In typical fashion, Wavy lends her trained ear for low-tempo mind-altering rhythms to the DJ Breezy produced version which also serves as her first release of 2020, following 3, her last release of 2019.

On the second LMBSKN produced version, which taps into Psycho YP’s lyrical dexterity and leverages their unlikely synergy, Wavy performs with the same vim showcased on the first.

Wavy the Creator – Black Card (ft PsychoYP) (prod. 80Sounds)

Lyrics

[Intro]

Baby told me don’t text her
And I told her you right
Baby told me don’t stress her
And I told her you right
You right
But

[Hook]

Now i got my black card
And she looking for me
God damn yeah it’s looking funny
I see your girl do it for the gram
My girl do it for the money
Yeah she give me lotta head space
And she ride me like a drag race
And when she hit me up at 2am
She’d be coming up to my place
Ohhh
I done seen many faces
But there’s none like you
And I done been many places
But I wanna share the sun with you
I
See that you ain’t in it for the long run
So imma hit it with you ‘fore the sun comes
Girl imma hit it with you no pretend
We gon be here till the end
Young Papi

[Verse]

Yeah
I told her love is a shame
Yeah
That sh*t just f*cks with my brain
I’d be in and out of cities
I’d be up on the stage
I turn this water into ice
Yeah I’m changing the state
I keep it
100
With my main chick
200
Where the safe is
300
For the stash yeah
I keep that purple in my bag yeah
Young Papi

[Hook]

Now i got my black card
And she looking for me
God damn yeah it’s looking funny
I see your girl do it for the gram
My girl do it for the money
Yeah she give me lotta head space
And she ride me like a drag race
And when she hit me up at 2am
She’d be coming up to my place
Ohhh
I done seen many faces
But there’s none like you
And I done been many places
But I wanna share the sun with you
I
See that you ain’t in it for the long run
So imma hit it with you ‘fore the sun comes
Girl imma hit it with you no pretend
We gon be here till the end
Young Papi

[Outro]

Baby told me don’t stress her
And I told her you right
You right
Now i got my black card

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