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Jamal Fareed
Jamal Fareed
Songwriter
James Terrell Parker
James Terrell Parker
Songwriter
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SJ the Artisan
SJ the Artisan
Producer
Brandon Robinson
Brandon Robinson
Mixing Engineer

Letra

South, south, south, southside South, south, south, southside South, south, south, southside From the southside Me and my homies just chillin' on the southside Talkin' 'bout some fly ish, watchin' cars drive by I see this chick in my rear view Gotta see what she's 'bout, locked eyes in pursuit Look girl, I know alotta lames be tryna spit game It's a shame 'cause they don't know how t' treat a lady You want a dude that's so sincere So ill with his swag baby let me make this clear Vibe with the beat 'cause I'm givin you my heart In theaters if we the lead roles, I'ma play the part T' give you what you need physically and emotionally Mentally keep you focused and the sex? it's no approachin' me If you wanna take a ride with me Be prepared for a sight to see, and ya so unique Bein' with me's like a drug, you see One hit and we're bound t' freak on the southside Straight good, baby flawless Little black dress with an apple bottom Keep them dudes mouths fallin' 'Cause ya know she's from the southside Got a body like she thirty Business minded yet she flirty Sexy smile, girl so gorgeous And ya know she's from the southside Are you curious for passion from a man? I know you stickin' t' ya biz and I ain't in the plan But I can show you things you never seen before And if you meet me half way, you can see the world Nah I ain't the typa brotha that'll hurt ya bae I'm just a guy from the streets tryna get paid I got a million dollar dream t' be my own king Shoot and when the world is mine, I'ma need a queen Ya got incredible intellect, ya diligent ambition has been a threat You need t' roll with a boss baby I gotcha back We the last of a dyin' breed A Supergirl gon' need her Superman in her time of need I see you rockin' that smile, them pearls gleamin' Like baby I wanna see if you down for this weekend I'm tryna take ya shoppin' then get dinner And stay in a hotel, we chillin' at the Holiday Inn Straight good, baby flawless Little black dress with an apple bottom Keep them dudes mouths fallin' 'Cause ya know she's from the southside Got a body like she thirty Business minded yet she flirty Sexy smile, girl so gorgeous And ya know she's from the southside Straight pipe work in the sheets, shawty a lil freak Make her feel so good that she can't speak Got her legs weak from my lovin' And she high off my love supply, Gentleman Ruffin Baby girl I can feel yo heart I say this right now we should never be apart I gotchu with the promise to be honest Faithful and true in whatever we do, no need for them fools Forever fueled by the taste of the exquisite We can elevate t' new plateaus, where you wanna visit? Ya body's like a record, I feel you with every beat Oh yeah, mami, I'ma be discreet, but check it I'm so invested in the time we share Never neglect it 'cause no other woman can compare, uh And it started with the cars flyin' by Lockin' eyes, exchangin' lives on the southside Straight good, baby flawless Little black dress with an apple bottom Keep them dudes mouths fallin' 'Cause ya know she's from the southside Got a body like she thirty Business minded yet she flirty Sexy smile, girl so gorgeous And ya know she's from the southside Straight good, baby flawless Little black dress with an apple bottom Keep them dudes mouths fallin' 'Cause ya know she's from the southside Got a body like she thirty Business minded yet she flirty Sexy smile, girl so gorgeous And ya know she's from the southside
Writer(s): Jamal Abdul Fareed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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