Her Favorite Song
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Her Favorite Song
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Now, you already know what's up
I ain't gotta say it, see my eyes and they showing up
Need a pare of shades, turn the lights down
She just wanna move her body to the right sound
Now, you already know what's up
I ain't gotta say it, see my eyes and they showing up
Need a pare of shades, turn the lights down
She just wanna move her body to the right sound
I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song
Somebody need to tell the DJ to play it all night long
Posted in the club she's like what's up with me
She looking hell right, I'm like what's up with you
Your ex boyfriend, you can't fuck with me
She said never mind him, I'm tryina fuck with you
Like I know what's up bitch, show you right
Probably lose your mind and I'll show the pipe
I'm a lose my mind and she ain't using mine
On my dick, looking like a model, super fly
Her ex ain't here but he a corn dog
I ain't even had to want her
Stay behind her, dance, like coin started
We're freaks and we do it like some porn stars
Bout to lay her down like in the booth with a burst
She wanted off top we didn't have to converse
Pussy about to get merk, like it been doing dirt
Heavenly stroke 'cause I blew up in the church
I'm working, man, turned up for certain, man
Bad bitch be lurking, man
The way her body on me, it was perfect, man
In my ear telling how I'm the perfect man, how she down for me
Put it down on me, all I could say was damn
Now, you already know what's up
I ain't gotta say it, see my eyes and they showing up
Need a pare of shades, turn the lights down
She just wanna move her body to the right sound
Now, you already know what's up
I ain't gotta say it, see my eyes and they showing up
Need a pare of shades, turn the lights down
She just wanna move her body to the right sound
I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song
Somebody need to tell the Dj to play it all night long
The way she popped her ass to this song
Yellow bone skin tone
Staring at me but don't notice, she busting it to my
Shorty not even solo, she a dime plus two
Good thing that I'm with my bros, though
I'll turn up with you
Said I could tell how you move, how you move
This your song, lifted them curves
Hopped on the stick, no words, she there to put in that work
Work, work, work, work
Said let's go and do her work, work, work, work
And I'm like wow, the bitch is thirsty
Yeah, she going in, go and hand her above the friends
If it wasn't for me she wouldn't have a chance
Luckily you were... I'm hoping that she not a fan
She know the old song, I'm a have to take that thong off
As long as this is your song
Now, you already know what's up
I ain't gotta say it, see my eyes and they showing up
Need a pare of shades, turn the lights down
She just wanna move her body to the right sound
Now, you already know what's up
I ain't gotta say it, see my eyes and they showing up
Need a pare of shades, turn the lights down
She just wanna move her body to the right sound
I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song
Somebody need to tell the DJ to play it all night long
Oh, yeah, all my niggas in here
Hold your bottles to chance,
Spend their money from that ship
Hey, little mamma, come here, let's get some in your year
The way you moving that body got me riding on you like this
Oh, my swag drippy, looking hell sassy
Here we ball on looking hell
Bunch of girls get me, they all looking bossy
Bobbies caged up and lips looking glossy
Now, you already know what's up
I ain't gotta say it, see my eyes and they showing up
Need a pare of shades, turn the lights down
She just wanna move her body to the right sound
Now, you already know what's up
I ain't gotta say it, see my eyes and they showing up
Need a pare of shades, turn the lights down
She just wanna move her body to the right sound
I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song
Somebody need to tell the Dj to play it all night long
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