What I Like Lyrics by Rvssian, MOLIY, Ayetian & Tyga

Rvssian, MOLIY, Ayetian and Tyga Lyrics

“What I Like” brings together Rvssian, MOLIY, Ayetian, and Tyga for a vibrant, dancefloor-ready collaboration that fuses dancehall bounce with Afrobeats energy. The track thrives on bold confidence and late-night freedom, spotlighting stylish self-expression, attraction, and the thrill of living in the moment. Its infectious rhythm and playful delivery make it a standout party record built for loud speakers and crowded rooms.

Lyrically, the song celebrates independence and chemistry, with each artist adding their own flavor to a shared theme of indulgence and fun. The chorus reinforces the message of doing what feels right, embracing your vibe, and enjoying attention without hesitation. It’s a carefree anthem that pairs glossy production with flirtatious charisma.

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Rvssian, MOLIY, Ayetian & Tyga – What I Like Lyrics

Intro
Hehehe ,ey Rvssian

Chorus: MOLIY
You know I like what I, like what I, like what I
I see girl late in the club tonight
Pull up a stiff and me pass the light
One dem a talk say mama do right
Dj so heavy
He then make the bad girl crazy
Inna waist girl can come shade me
Ya man, yeah, he call me baby

Verse 1: Ayetian
Get out, hot hot lady lover
Back shot, back shot
That's what you ask for
Bam bam, tick tick, niamh cassava
One done, a shot, I pull a jaws off
Barsha, she fi blue jaws
Fi banana, tata
Girl girl, where you want water?
Gaza, yo Jimmy buddy, yo Sparta
Two bam for me planteen and me hardback
Balance, balance, ya'll galang, galang
Like madans, madangal
How ya'll tired and just after one?
Budati fi yap, muthe desa, muthe desa, muthe

Chorus: MOLIY
You know I like what I, like what I, like what I
I see girl late in the club tonight
Pull up a stiff and me pass the light
One dem a talk set my body right
Dj so heavy
He then make the bad girl crazy
Inna waist girl can come shade me
'Cause a man here he call me baby

Verse 2: MOLIY
Pretty face, tight toe, pocket top
Don't stop, make it clap
They ain't realer than me
Inni minni mani mo, can't get any man, women want, 'cause they my woman
Balance, balance, balance, balance, eh
Give you one time then you'll hook on me, eh
Galangalang, galangalang eh
Hands on your toes means goodbye eh

Verse 3: Tyga
Island baddie and she poppin for daddy and she really good at it and her dad sittin' fatty
One more time she gon get a berk baggie
I'ma pull up in the B and she gon' give me the bitch funani
Yeah, Kristen, Ashley, bring em in the back seat
Baby lets run it, run it like a track meet
Pennies on the dash every gal like getting nasty
We can keep it litty all night, don't ask me
She a top five freak on her high
She got me like, oh me, oh my
She wanna eat, she like beash me live
She gon', go, go, go, said she like what I like

Verse 4: MOLIY
Boy you're too much, you just can't get me
Broke pocket mind, that's really my peppy
When they come around if you want come stress me
Good boy, obey your one to deadly