Songteksten

I got to Snap-chat for the baddies Facebook for the mammies, uh, uh The gyal love me You never see, you never see a man like me That girl they call me when they want it I'll be right there 'til the morning, uh-uh The gyal love me You never see, you never see a man like me Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-ah (I go to Snapchat oh) (yeah, yeah, yeah, ah) Yeah, yeah, yeah (I go to Snapchat) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-ah (I go to Snapchat oh) (yeah, yeah, yeah, ah) Yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, let me feel ya Your body fine you no gat to be unfamiliar Let a badman take you out for dinner Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo, you and ya sister (don't go) Telling me that she be celibate I enter the place Me no get time for no-no debate I dey for my lane Me no fit run another man race, yeah, yeah Ya, if you're down you fit call me down when ya touch down I fit pull up in an AMG I buss down Full flex on a bitch don't need to rush down Treat your ass like a queen you know what's up now I fit give you fans like you won big brother Everything I say is facts, I don't stutter Ain't no cap in my words I'ma keep it G 'til the day that I pass I got to Snapchat for the baddies Facebook for the mammies, uh, uh The gyal love me You never see, you never see a man like me That girl they call me when they want it I'll be right there 'til the morning, uh-uh The gyal love me You never see, you never see a man like me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah yeah yeah, oh-ah (I go to Snapchat) (yeah, yeah, yeah, ah) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-ah (ah, aye, ah) (yeah, yeah, yeah, ah) (ah, aye, hmm) Yeah, yeah, yeah I've had a lot of girls, now all I need is one Type of girl my kids can call their mom She the dangerous type, my mind is telling me run Her ass is telling me something, my glands is telling me, uh Moving like a stripper she understand pole positions When I put this pole in you, you gonna feel my pole position, uh-uh So there's no confusion let's be clear No solutions, don't expect no inclusions When I ghost no illusions I'm never on these apps I don't want to see those nudes If it ain't sitting on my lap, uh I try to pass (cap) What a trap Hit it once or twice and at last I want it back, uh-uh My bro, I'm never looking back You filling up these hoes, I'm filling bank accounts with stupid cash You want loyalty, get a dog not a pussycat But a bad bitch would never give you that, facts
Writer(s): 0, Osebuka Chike-ezekpeazu, Emeka Akumefule, Jude Lemfani Abaga, Gilbert Bani Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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