Video Dallas de Alamo Records 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Alamo Records - Dallas Lyrics

[Intro: wolfacejoeyy]
You and me, you and me, we got a— (Oh-oh)
Got a history, you and me, we got a—
Dumb of me to let you in
Dumb of me to think that maybe you could be my everything
You and me (Yeah), we got a—
Huh, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: wolfacejoeyy]
She said we outside, baby, like a doormat
Huh, she from Dallas, she keep on asking me if I know 4batz, mm, like damn
You a bad bitch, how can I ignore that?
Put her in Dior, she like, "Baby boy, I adore that"
Baddest bitch, I might just reward that, ooh

[Chorus: wolfacejoeyy]
Uh, take you out the house (Alright), uh, bring you back to mine (Okay)
Yeah, she don't want no dinner (Oh yeah), uh, she just want to whine (Oh yeah)
And baby love designer (Alright), she rock Number (N)ine (Alright)
And, baby, who designed ya? (Alright) Out of ten, you a dime (Woah)
Uh, take you out the house (Woah), uh, bring you back to mine (Woah; ah-woo)
Yeah, she don't want no dinner (Woah), uh, she just want to whine (Oh woah; ah-woo)
And baby love designer, she rock Number (N)ine (Oh woah; ah-woo)
And, baby, who designed ya? Out of ten, you a dime
She said, "Take me out" (Yeah), "Slut me out" (Yeah)
Uh, baby, I got cream, cash rules everything around
You can't leave me with a frown, we got bitches all around
Me and Boogie in the town, bae, you know it's goin' down
[Verse 2: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
And you're my drug, tied up like a knot
You fuckin' with the opps, yeah, you almost got me shot for that
I had you livin' luxury, now I want all my commas back
But she don't want no love from me, she like, "Slut me out, just fly me out of town"
You know how I get down (Ooh-ooh), yeah, you know I got rounds for that (Ooh-ooh)
Told you my insecurities, you said that you was fine with that (Ooh-ooh)
Eliantte'd all your jewelry, now I want all my diamonds back, and you

[Verse 3: wolfacejoeyy]
Yeah, me and my bitch got many problems, huh, we got Dior drama, huh
She like steppin' on these hoes in some Balenciaga, huh (Okay)
And I'm proud of you, lil' baby, I might get you Prada, huh
And she call me Valentino 'cause I make her fall in love (Ooh)
Uh, lemme make you mine though (Ooh-ooh)
Girl, you fine though, you a ten, yeah, you a dime though
We can have a time, baby, please don't waste no time though
Uh, she wanna get high, I can take you to the sky, 'cause I

[Chorus: wolfacejoeyy]
Uh, she said, "Take me out" (Yeah), "Slut me out" (Yeah)
Uh, baby, I got cream, cash rules everything around
You can't leave me with a frown, we got bitches all around
Me and Boogie in the town, bae, you know it's goin' down (Woah)
Uh, take you out the house (Woah), uh, bring you back to mine (Oh woah; ah-woo)
Yeah, she don't want no dinner (Woah), uh, she just want to whine (Oh woah; ah-woo)
And baby love designer, she rock Number (N)ine (Oh woah; ah-woo)
And, baby, who designed ya? Out of ten, you a dime
[Outro: wolfacejoeyy]
Uh, she said, "Take me out, slut me out"
Uh, baby, I got cream, cash rules everything around
You can't leave me with a frown, we got bitches all around
Me and Boogie in the town, bae, you know it's goin' down