Why Stress Songtext
von NSG

Stepped in the disco, couple goonies
Watch your miss though, I turn her into a groupie
Shots like Isco, finesse like Rooney, dem man bore me, gyaldem watch me
Pull up in the ride that′s German
Eyes Chinese, bud burning, pull up despite I am a wrongen
She wan lean on me head turning

Got gyal pon mi right
Gyal pon the left
Gyal pon the left, big batty and breast

Oh, why would I stress, oh, why would I stress
Born to finesse, oh, born to finesse
Came through with the gang
But that guy over there, try not to stare
Cah you no want stress
Oh, why would I stress, oh, why would I stress
Born to finesse, oh, born to finesse


Finesse with style, finesse with ease
See the buss down girl it's VV′s
Ain't a rat race but I gotta get cheese
Inna my lane ain't nobody compete
Do you feel the swag, she′s like yes indeed
Like I′m dressed to kill so you rest in peace
Feel the ice now got you feeling frosty
Ain't even with swarmz but I got the pumpy

She′s 100k plus on instagram
I don't have to speak much she knows the gang
Don′t mind burning bridges, if the move is right
Because no one was there for me when it was tight

Girl let me fly you up to mars
'Cause we pulled up in a spaceship
Heard you want a face lift
Cah I don′t mind paying for it

Got gyal pon mi right
Gyal pon the left
Gyal pon the left, big batty and breast

Oh, why would I stress, oh, why would I stress
Born to finesse, oh, born to finesse
Came through with the gang
But that guy over there, try not to stare
Cah you no want stress
Oh, why would I stress, oh, why would I stress
Born to finesse, oh, born to finesse


Take a guess
I be where the figures at
Tryna bring me stress
Had to get rid of that
Call a weed man get loud lemme bill a pack
Used to rely on that
I ain't needin' that
Fly from birth
So you know I know my worth
Finesse and flex
Why would I stress when I make the money stretch

Oh, why, oh, why I could never stress about you no way
No lie, no lie though, I shut down show man I trap all day
My drip is insane
I thought I told you niggas stay up in your lane
Your main bitch she could be my side bitch
Cah she know ma money long and she wan climb it

Got gyal pon mi right
Gyal pon the left
Gyal pon the left, big batty and breast

Oh, why would I stress, oh, why would I stress
Born to finesse, oh, born to finesse
Came through with the gang
But that guy over there, try not to stare
Cah you no want stress
Oh, why would I stress, oh, why would I stress
Born to finesse, oh, born to finesse

I got money in west, gyal in east
Money indeed, that′s what I need
Money heist ting, issa robbery ting
Playboi, full time in this ting
For my interest
She flashed breast to tease me
Sexy lil′ mama tryna deceive me
Her G-spot, that's what I G-checked
Move right or you can get G-checked

Got gyal pon mi right
Gyal pon the left
Gyal pon the left, big batty and breast

Oh, why would I stress, oh, why would I stress
Born to finesse, oh, born to finesse
Came through with the gang
But that guy over there, try not to stare
Cah you no want stress
Oh, why would I stress, oh, why would I stress
Born to finesse, oh, born to finesse