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Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah My girl, she a keeper Hot curves on her body, like Rita Ora, don't say I didn't warn ya We're gettin' dirty in the corner (ayy) My girl, she a keeper Hot curves on her body, like Rita Ora, don't say I didn't warn ya We're gettin' dirty in the corner (corner) Yeah, this girl's a keeper, privileged to meet her You think that you've seen her, this one, it goes deeper Steeper, steeper, that's the way I'm fallin' You know that I'm straight then (straight), and this girl, she callin' Callin', callin', she's callin' me And you know I pick up, 'cause I'm all intrigued (yeah) Mother to my baby, yeah, this girl a lady And when we steppin' out, yeah, you know she's steppin' shady We been head to toe in that Gucci She wear it better than Lucy Come here now, push up on me Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah My girl, she a keeper Hot curves on her body, like Rita Ora, don't say I didn't warn ya We're gettin' dirty in the corner (ayy) My girl, she a keeper Hot curves on her body, like Rita Ora, don't say I didn't warn ya We're gettin' dirty in the corner (corner) My girl (my girl, my girl, my girl, ooh-ooh-ooh) My girl (my girl, my girl, my girl, ooh-ooh-ooh) My girl (my girl, my girl, my girl, ooh-ooh-ooh) My girl (my girl, my girl, my girl) She an 11 and ten (facts), it's stupendous (oh) Confectionery, a sweet one, yeah, she's extra (oh) Ordinary, and she a keeper, it's goals that they're callin' her She got the looks and the brains, no foolin' her And she my backup, like to say she was a plan B Kind of ironic, 'cause with her, I'd start a family So on the left hand, I'm tryna put a ring Every time that I'm with her, man, it makes me wanna sing Always Uber Lux when you come through Upgrade on the hotel rooms (hotel rooms) Nothing here off the menu Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah My girl, she a keeper Hot curves on her body, like Rita Ora, don't say I didn't warn ya We're gettin' dirty in the corner (ayy) My girl, she a keeper Hot curves on her body, like Rita Ora, don't say I didn't warn ya We're gettin' dirty in the corner (corner) My girl (my girl, my girl, my girl, ooh-ooh-ooh) My girl (my girl, my girl, my girl, ooh-ooh-ooh) My girl (my girl, my girl, my girl, ooh-ooh-ooh) My girl (my girl, my girl, my girl) My girl, she like you, you She bouncin' like, you, you My girl, she like, ooh, ooh My girl, she like-, my girl, she like Always Uber Lux when you come through Upgrade on the hotel rooms (hotel rooms) Nothing here off the menu Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah My girl Hot curves on her body, like Rita
Writer(s): Bhavik Pattani, Paul Harris, Duck Blackwell, Ki Fitzgerald, Paije Johannes Richardson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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