Here Are the Lyrics to Ty Dolla $ign’s ‘Spicy,’ Feat. Post Malone

Ty Dolla $ign and Post Malone link up again for a “Spicy” collaboration off the first’s latest album Featuring Ty Dolla $ign.

Malone nods to their previous No. 1 Billboard Hot 100 hit “Psycho” in his verse, singing, “Met her in the club, they were playin’ ‘Psycho.’” In an Instagram post announcing the single, Ty explained why he brought Posty back into the studio with him.

“You know, that magic that only that person could bring to a song. ‘Spicy’ needed Post’s frequency,” he wrote. “Plus, we were overdue for another hit after ‘Psycho.’ I’m just grateful that he lent his frequency to this song because we DEFINITELY got another one! Shout out to my bro Posty!”

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Check out the “Spicy” lyrics below.

(Da– James)
(Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign)

Who tryna, who tryna go? (Go)
Who gon’ drop it down like it’s money on the floor? (Ho)
Who tryna, who tryna bust it for the dollars? (Go)
Who tryna freak, bring their homegirl and run it? (Go)
She my spicy lil’ mama (ooh, yeah), she let me bust her piñata (aw, yeah)
I buy her all the designer, but she’s still leavin’ tomorrow

Who tryna, who tryna go?
Who n—a hope that she don’t?
Who tryna slide for the night?
Who tryna wife her? Not I
Know my name, say my name
Yellow diamonds on my chain, lemonade
I can never be your main, but tell your man
You gon’ have to call him back another time
Girl, let’s get out and vibe
Go up, get loud
Get right here and now
Yeah, tell me

Who tryna, who tryna go? (Go)
Who gon’ drop it down like it’s money on the floor? (Ho)
Who tryna, who tryna bust it for the dollars? (Go)
Who tryna freak, bring their homegirl and run it? (Go)
She my spicy lil’ mama (ooh, yeah), she let me bust her piñata (aw, yeah)
I buy her all the designer, but she’s still leavin’ tomorrow

She tryna pull my pants down
I was lightin’ up a stoge on my break time
Told her, “Babe, I got a meetin’ over FaceTime”
She don’t care, my lil’ mama never waste time (ooh, wow)
Gotta catch a flight real quick
Sneak a Xanny on the plane in the f—in’ lipstick (the lipstick)
She look at me and laugh, give a f— what I think (what I think)
And she bad, she a crazy, but I like her like this
Ayy, shawty so bad, man, shawty so cold
Wanna go out, twenty-five years old
Met her in the club, they were playin’ “Psycho”
Now we match APs and they all rose-gold
And we both can agree
Ooh, she wilder than me

Yeah, tell me who tryna, who tryna go? (Go)
Who gon’ drop it down like it’s money on the floor? (Ho)
Who tryna, who tryna bust it for the dollars? (Go)
Who tryna freak, bring their homegirl and run it? (Go)
She my spicy lil’ mama (ooh, yeah), she let me bust her piñata (aw, yeah)
I buy her all the designer, but she’s still leavin’ tomorrow

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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

Written by: Austin Post, Glenda Proby, James Royo, Nye Lee Jr., Tyrone Griffin Jr., Westen Weiss

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