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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyrone Kenneth Briggs
Tyrone Kenneth Briggs
Vocals
Bernard Sharpe
Bernard Sharpe
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrone Kenneth Briggs
Tyrone Kenneth Briggs
Songwriter
Bernard Sharpe
Bernard Sharpe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J. Glaze
J. Glaze
Producer
Josh Glazer
Josh Glazer
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Said the thang so good, baby girl don't wanna share it Way I put it on her you'll think she wanna wear it Wide body frame like an instagram flick Tap it twice, heart come out like an instagram pic And she love to make it clap, liquor po' it up Women looking worst, more a nigga sober up Pullin out racks, she get a couple G's She pullin out racks, we gettin double D's Ex man she ain't love em, called the dude a lame Said he never ate it, had to use my brain Penny for my thought, hunnit of em, I'll explain Baby girl keep it 100, think you really need some change Couple bottles in the party, Beezy brought the loud Feeling like I party, somewhere in clouds Give it to that women like I'm tryna have a child Everybody turning up, but you know it's going down Hope you don't mind if I take my time Trying to get to know that body better Maybe we can take it slow, freak your mind Just put me down Baby girl I wear it out No affection, kissing, or hugs Baby girl I wear it out Hit your ex, if you into making love Baby girl I wear it out Give her sex like the dealing with thug Back it up like a vehicle got a rider boo Pretty something thats stunting, strut in designer shoes Man will turn her best something to her ex something Tongue game in affect, she's coming like she left something Body vicious, pretty enough to kiss it French vanilla, butter peacan, chicolate, delecious Hottest in the kitchen, touch her with oven mits if Culinary is art, she the mona lisa of dishes And I can sink a boat, in this chicks quick Swimming in it for the gold, no olympics No effection, just that seagrams Extra Gin Grown known to get up in that women like Im estrogen Hope you don't mind if I take my time Trying to get to know that body better Maybe we can take it slow, freak your mind Just put me down Baby girl I wear it out No affection, kissing, or hugs Baby girl I wear it out Hit your ex, if you into making love Baby girl I wear it out Give her sex like the dealing with thug
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