Jack Harlow - Moana lyrics

[Intro] (Zaytoven) [Chorus: Jack Harlow & G-Eazy] I don't wanna hear about no drama (Nada) The check ain't right if it ain't no commas (Ooh) Know she been saying that she's faithful to you (Faithful) But she been lying like Osama (Like Osama) I miss Obama (I do) I went to Drama's, he got his own sauna Better come get her, 'cause your ho on us Got a b*tch from Samoa, look like Moana (Ooh) Smoking on marijuana (Uh) Go ahead and roll one up (Uh) I got a whole squad, got a whole lineup (Yee) Oh, you tryna put a show on, huh? (Ayy, uh) [Verse 1: G-Eazy] Here I go, na, na I know a Keisha and I know Lana They try to get me back, but I'm like, "No, nah, nah" I'm sorry, I don't want no drama, nah That's a hard no, pass My house real big and my car go fast In the club smokin' Jack Harlow's gas But I'm about to do the drugs that Carlos has Old Miami Vice, 'bout to AT4 it But I don't show up if they don't pay me for it New York, party on the eighteenth floor But her ass so fat that I can't ignore it Woo, I go crazy for it But to ride the rides, you gotta be eighteen for it No games, just some foreplay before it And the sex so good, she wanna pay me for it, no [Chorus: Jack Harlow] I don't wanna hear about no drama (Nada) The check ain't right if it ain't no commas (Ooh) Know she been saying that she's faithful to you (Faithful) But she been lying like Osama (Like Osama) I miss Obama (I do) I went to Drama's, he got his own sauna (It's true) Better come get her, 'cause your ho on us Got a b*tch from Samoa, look like Moana (Ooh) Smoking on marijuana (Uh) Go ahead and roll one up (Uh) I got a whole squad, got a whole lineup (I got a) Oh, you tryna put a show on, huh? [Verse 2: Jack Harlow] Ayy Oh, you tryna put a show on? Sipping on CÎROC got me so gone And her best friend bad too Told me don't mess with her like the Zohan (Wait, wait) Wait a second, hold on Why you still got your clothes on? (Why you, why?) I ain't hit this sh*t in so long (It's been a minute) But once I hit it, so long sh*t soaking (Soaking) Bad b*tches put me in they close friends (They do) From Sactown all the way to Oakland I get it thumping, got this b*tch jumping [Chorus: Jack Harlow] I don't wanna hear about no drama (Nada) The check ain't right if it ain't no commas (Ooh) Know she been saying that she's faithful to you (Faithful) But she been lying like Osama (Like Osama) I miss Obama (I do) I went to Drama's, he got his own sauna (It's true) Better come get her, 'cause your ho on us Got a b*tch from Samoa, look like Moana (Ooh) Smoking on marijuana (Uh) Go ahead and roll one up (Uh) I got a whole squad, got a whole lineup (I got a) Oh, you tryna put a show on, huh?