[Intro: Lil Traffic]
Graves
Traffic
Grrah!

[Verse 1: Lil Traffic]
Baby, why you talking that nonsense?
Nonsense, why you go and talk that?
Graves says baby come and top that
Uh, get a good head like a top hat
On top that
Turn a girly bitch into a tomcat
Pull up on a cheetah with a [?] cat
Running through the snow like a bobcat, bobcat, wahed
Know you favor that taste
Every time we set that pace
Every time I feel your waist
Bang, baby girl wanna hang
Strains them Tommy Hilfigers
Sitting in the rain, little shawty love to
Show me face, n***a bumping on the bass
Baby girl, give me face
Face, she gon' fuck me up
Sipping, sipping, got a dirty cup
Tripping, yeah, she trying all these drugs
Stripping then she wanna fall in love
Stripping then she wanna fall in love

[Chorus: Aviella]
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your life
Why did you let me go?
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your life
Why did you let me go?
Why did you?

[Verse 2: Lil Traffic]
Phone call, block them all
Baby girl, I don't want talk
Your bitch says she want vogue
But she is too scared to walk
I be calling, sipping walk
Dated looking at my watch
VVS, shout when I park
She get that face and take off
Yeah, she fucking with that hard play
Uh, she a fucking sorbet
Wanna full meal, got a groupie on my eel
I'm a specialist like a Navy SEAL, uh
The ankle chain bring sex appeal
My income 'bout to rise a mil'
Side, side chicks are playing left field

[Chorus: Aviella]
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your life
Why did you let me go?
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your life
Why did you let me go?
Why did you?

[Outro: Aviella]
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your life
Why did you let me go?
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your life
Why did you let me go?
It just isn't right
It just isn't practical
If I am your life
Why did you let me go?
Why did you?