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Sean Paul - Body (feat. Migos) [Official Clean]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sean Paul
Sean Paul
Vocals
Donovan Bennett
Donovan Bennett
Programming
Matthew Keaveny
Matthew Keaveny
Keyboards
Joel Augustin
Joel Augustin
Programming
Offset
Offset
Vocals
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
Takeoff
Takeoff
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donovan Bennett
Donovan Bennett
Songwriter
Joel Augustin
Joel Augustin
Songwriter
Jamal Rashid
Jamal Rashid
Songwriter
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Vincent Berry
Vincent Berry
Songwriter
Matthew Keaveny
Matthew Keaveny
Songwriter
Sean Paul Henriques
Sean Paul Henriques
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Don Corleon
Don Corleon
Producer

Lyrics

S to the P Ayy, ayy Don Carleon Migos and Sean Paul in the buildin' Mally Mall And you know we smoke blunts 'til the face Because Everybody sayin' up, up away My girl got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion Ayy, ayy Just wanna feel ya Ayy, ayy And get familiar, ayy The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion I just wanna feel ya Oh I wanna steal ya, girl (Offset) She gorgeous, I'ma pay her mortgage (gorgeous, mortage) I'ma buy you Christian Louboutin until you can afford it (Louboutin) I wanna take you on a trip 'cause I know that your nigga borin' (borin') Christian Dior scrapin' on the floor when we boardin' (we boardin') Her booty roll and she go slow motion, I'm strokin' (woah) There's somethin' 'bout you, you know you special, you golden (special) Smokin' ganj like I'm Willy Nelson in Belgium (ganj) Like the handyman with the hammer, I nailed it (ayy) Come and ride with a G, fly then a falcon (ride) Hit it from the back, I must have landed a real one (nah) Pulled up in my Lamborghini when I'm outin' (skrrt) You nigga kept on cheatin' and I know you found him (woah) If you wanna keep it later, better keep your bread up (cash) I had her in my mansion, told her put her leg up (smash) Paid the bill, wrapped her in Chanel from her head up (Chanel) Girl, you just like an angel, did you come from heaven? You keep it hot with your body, hot with your clothes Love all of that, wanna give me the pose Hot, hot with your body, hot with your clothes Love all of that, wanna give me the pose Like girl, let me take you pon an evening cruise 'Til you see we just can't lose Giddy up, giddy up Baby girl, don't get confused Because got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion Ayy, ayy Just wanna feel ya Ayy, ayy And get familiar, ayy The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion I just wanna feel ya Oh I wanna steal ya, girl The way that you're talkin', I figured, girl, you look familiar (huh?) Live in luxury, babe, we not regular civilians I'm a superhero, what's more than a villain, one in a million Got them notice every time that we in the buildin' (ayy) Walkin' in with them Balmains, out in designer I fathered all you niggas 'cause rappers, y'all my sons Don't care that if they catchin' you, you gon' be number one On her bum, suck the crumb, fuckin' bitches early on Ayy, ayy Hundreds of bottles and beautiful models (hunnids) I wanna sing to her, Quavo Sinatra (brrr) She know that I'm young but she lovin' my partners (ayy) She told me get rid of my chicks on my rasta (woo) Okay, okay, okay (okay) It's cool, girl, whatever you say (whatever you say) She catch a body 'cause she have a AK (rah, rah, rah) She catch a body 'cause she have a AK (pop, pop) And she won't sell work She gon' ride against the world 'cause that's my girl (skrrt) Celiné bag was her dream bag (dream) When she woke up in the mornin', let her seen that You keep it hot with your body, hot with your clothes Love all of that, wanna give me the pose Hot, hot with your body, hot with your clothes Love all of that, wanna give me the pose Like girl, let me take you pon an evening cruise 'Til you see we just can't lose Giddy up, giddy up Baby girl, don't get confused Because got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion Ayy, ayy Just wanna feel ya Ayy, ayy And get familiar, ayy The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion I just wanna feel ya Oh I wanna steal ya, girl
Writer(s): Vincent Berry, Matthew Keaveny, Joel Augustin, Kiari Cephus, Kirshnik Ball, Jamal Rashid, Quavious Marshall, Sean Paul Henriques, Donovan Bennett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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