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Let it go saying Aye Aye Uh, uh, uh, yeah Woo, yeah Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, like Give me a shot and Imma' give you what you need Nasty girl Everything cool in a nasty world You ain't got no change But you bout' to ask me girl You ain't got no ass But you bout' to shake it (Shake it) Got a new nigga everyday (day) Attitude strong when your feelings all wrong You ain't got a new phone but you ringing Ringing like Sam's off with a little She ain't all done with a little Keep it all plans with a little She ain't got no batman in the hospital But I got Everything on the deep end Man's on the corner make the fees bend Foes to the middle step aside, to the right She ain't boutta' make a sprawl upon every night Real talk on the middle she a cold dam She ain't got no "kinda hoe" She a hoe, man Beams off with the city on run like Stunna bunna bunna She is all love Gotta' keep all nears on my WIFI Gotta' little bit of "odds" in my road eye Jigs off With the heavy on don And she keep going, she a star man, like Give me a shot and Imma' give you what you need Nasty girl Everything cool in a nasty world You ain't got no change But you bout' to ask me girl You ain't got no ass But you bout' to shake it (Shake it) Got a new nigga everyday (day) Attitude strong when your feelings all wrong You ain't got a new phone but you ringing Ringing like This shit amazing Yes, I feel amazing This chick go crazy Got me on scene And she flipped on my team Dripped off the fame Yes, I feel amazing She bout' to play me Got me on scene And she flipped on my team Jigs off from the little (aye) "Girls don't play with a fiddle" But she ain't Ready for my love-ending Calling me when she ridin' with me Girls and the men of my street Driving away from my bee She bout to let me go And I don't even know my bad But she pullin' my frame And I drove right down on heavy Drove on down with the mans already And she go, she go, she roll She bout to get funk, I know And I don't really wanna' get her down But she keep flippin' all the weight of my crown The way I feel ain't gotta get locked down I feel the storm She already on the phone She be sayin' like This shit amazing Yes, I feel amazing These chicks go crazy Got me on scene And she flipped on my team Out of control Shorty don't know If she bout to flip that pole (Yeah!) Hips like woah Shorty like woah And we bout' to (Ha, yeah) This shit amazing Yes, I feel amazing And go crazy Got me on scene And she flipped on my team Out of control Shorty don't know What she bout to do oh, no (Oh, no) Hips like woah Shorty like oh And we bout to tip our bow Yeah Come on! Get right, keep using Get right, keep using Get right, keep using Get right, keep using that funky rhythm Get right, keep using that funky, oh Get right, keep using that funky rhythm, oh
Writer(s): Kiya Myers - Barrett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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