Vergelijkbare songs
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Jackson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AJRadico
Producer
Songteksten
(Yeah)
(Let's go)
Down for my (Uh uh)
Down for my, bitch I'm really (Huh uh)
If she like it I get it
Fuck the price on the ticket
We get fly like emissions
And her thighs on attendant
We could ride through the village
Maybe bike if you with it
Hit the heights for the dinner, that steak and rice with the spinach
Lemme triple the courses
Damn, my bitch really gorgeous
Gotta shift when we spooning cause shawty thicker than porridge
I got niggas recruited
Out from London to Fordham
Said your mans was a 'ooter, I'm like no wonder they caught him
Take you out to the Hamptons
Get you properly pampered
Tie you down by the ankles then blow you out like a candle
We could scout like some campers
Put the route in the Wrangler
Jealous hoes on your campus, its like your own little fandom
I stay bout all the antics
Niggas pout and they panic
Walk around in their city like who 'gon counter the static
I ain't tryna be friendly, If you ain't down we could hatch it
They 'gon know that you with me, we make it sound like a anthem
Shouting fuck these other bitches cause I'm down for my (Hooo!)
Down for my, bitch I'm really down for my
Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down for my (Hooo!)
Down for my, bitch I'm really down
Lemme show you how I'm down
Down, Down
Down, Down
Bitch I'm really down for the
Down, Down
Down, Down
Down, Bitch I'm really down
Already told you I'm up (Good-morning)
Niggas ain't nothing but chumps
Please get outta the way (The way)
Cause I'm tryna make it to brunch
I'm tryna see what she taste like, her name on the tip of my tongue
I know she want me to wait (Wait)
But a nigga done waited enough
Should've knew from the jump, I'm from the city that stay in a rush
Fuck a dap, I ain't staying in touch
I know he happen the say that he tough
I could happily say he a punk
We get to clapping on em' no drum
Fuck a caption we 'gon dump
Don't need to tag team it's all ones
I play the back cause them boys front
I want a bad thing with a pretty face that remind me of Pantheress
She got a mad-ting with a skinny waist, shawty look like a Mantis
(Damn!) I'm tryna dive innit for the one time like a trip to Atlantis
Fuck it lets cut to the magic,
Take off my shirt and we 'bussin the mattress...
Down, Down
Down, Down
Down, Down
Bitch I told you that I'm
Down, Down
Down, (Word!)
Down, Down
And I'm out here screaming fuck these other bitches
Cause I'm down for my (Hooo!)
Down for my, bitch I'm really down for my
Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down for my (Hooo!)
Down for my, bitch I'm really down for the clique (Yeah yeah)
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