On The Radio by JXJs Lyrics
[Hook]
Shawty like, “I think that I know you”
I be like, “Yeah my shit’s on the radio”
Shawty like, “Oh damn can I love you?”
“I got a girl, but you fine so maybe though”
Sipping Ace of Spades and Patron
I’mma take one these tings home
Shawty like, “I think that I know you”
I be like, “Yeah my shit’s on the radio”
Radio - come get at me though
On the radio - come get at me though
[Verse 1]
Hold on baby girl why you staring at me?
And why your homegirl’s demon ass glaring at me?
Is it cause you finna to cut it in my Rari?
Ditch your girl and leave her sorry ass sorry
All the fame and the fortune yeah I got’ee
You was right if you thought I like the thotties
Then I’m finna hit it raw like Maury, huh
Then I’m speeding off in my Ducati
Belt game proper, neck game icy
Belt come off and the neck game nice b
When I was you I wanna be just like me
Now I’m me and I wanna be just like me
Cats never run up, they just dislike me
Only take a couple carats for a hoe to like me
Only one night, we only do one night b
You salty, cause your ex-wife is my wifey
[Bridge]
Radio, radio
They finna holla cause they heard me on the radio
Radio, radio
Put it down for the kid but don’t play me though
[Hook]
Shawty like, “I think that I know you”
I be like, “Yeah my shit’s on the radio”
Shawty like, “Oh damn can I love you?”
“I got a girl, but you fine so maybe though”
Sipping Ace of Spades and Patron
I’mma take one these tings home
Shawty like, “I think that I know you”
I be like, “Yeah my shit’s on the radio”
Radio - come get at me though
On the radio - come get at me though
[Verse 2]
Leaving niggas extinct, like a dodo, spent racks on all this Polo
Who needs a fucking team when nigga I’m this fly riding solo
Got that vintage swag, Atari, you bored well nigga Sorry!
Cause this ain’t a game, I’ll put your girl on a plane and take her way down to the Far East
Rule number one never lose money, gold diggers don't fuck with me
Cause I'm JG - Jordan Grant, pulling bad bitches since the age of three
Since ’99, you a 99, cause a real nigga keep it one hundred
200 bands on that Lambo cause a Benz don't really cut it
Sace I'm like Zayto, you Payless and have fake clothes
Catch my girl in that pink dress, that ass drop that’s Sweet’n Low
I'm really convinced I'm a star, stunting on kids in my day clothes
I really don't know who you are, I really don’t know who you are ha!
[Outro]
Shawty like, “I think that I know you”
Shawty like, “I think that I know you”
Shawty like, “Oh damn can I love you?”
Shawty like, “Oh damn can I love you?”
Shawty like, “I think that I know you”
I be like, “Yeah my shit’s on the radio”
Shawty like, “Oh damn can I love you?”
“I got a girl, but you fine so maybe though”
Sipping Ace of Spades and Patron
I’mma take one these tings home
Shawty like, “I think that I know you”
I be like, “Yeah my shit’s on the radio”
Radio - come get at me though
On the radio - come get at me though
[Verse 1]
Hold on baby girl why you staring at me?
And why your homegirl’s demon ass glaring at me?
Is it cause you finna to cut it in my Rari?
Ditch your girl and leave her sorry ass sorry
All the fame and the fortune yeah I got’ee
You was right if you thought I like the thotties
Then I’m finna hit it raw like Maury, huh
Then I’m speeding off in my Ducati
Belt game proper, neck game icy
Belt come off and the neck game nice b
When I was you I wanna be just like me
Now I’m me and I wanna be just like me
Cats never run up, they just dislike me
Only take a couple carats for a hoe to like me
Only one night, we only do one night b
You salty, cause your ex-wife is my wifey
[Bridge]
Radio, radio
They finna holla cause they heard me on the radio
Radio, radio
Put it down for the kid but don’t play me though
[Hook]
Shawty like, “I think that I know you”
I be like, “Yeah my shit’s on the radio”
Shawty like, “Oh damn can I love you?”
“I got a girl, but you fine so maybe though”
Sipping Ace of Spades and Patron
I’mma take one these tings home
Shawty like, “I think that I know you”
I be like, “Yeah my shit’s on the radio”
Radio - come get at me though
On the radio - come get at me though
[Verse 2]
Leaving niggas extinct, like a dodo, spent racks on all this Polo
Who needs a fucking team when nigga I’m this fly riding solo
Got that vintage swag, Atari, you bored well nigga Sorry!
Cause this ain’t a game, I’ll put your girl on a plane and take her way down to the Far East
Rule number one never lose money, gold diggers don't fuck with me
Cause I'm JG - Jordan Grant, pulling bad bitches since the age of three
Since ’99, you a 99, cause a real nigga keep it one hundred
200 bands on that Lambo cause a Benz don't really cut it
Sace I'm like Zayto, you Payless and have fake clothes
Catch my girl in that pink dress, that ass drop that’s Sweet’n Low
I'm really convinced I'm a star, stunting on kids in my day clothes
I really don't know who you are, I really don’t know who you are ha!
[Outro]
Shawty like, “I think that I know you”
Shawty like, “I think that I know you”
Shawty like, “Oh damn can I love you?”
Shawty like, “Oh damn can I love you?”