Jayda

Told her don't play round I wanna see from your waste down She got a body like Jayda I told her baby don't wait up Look at your waste line I wanna see with your face down Body like she from Jamaica Bad enough I just might take her Bad body nia long Got a shape of a bottle and smooth like a spoon She get aggressive clapping baby a savage I gotta be taking you home I don't wanna be regular never baby I'm extra I like to turn up the I don't mind me a penny proud With a cute face and all but her body a stick like a broom When she step in the room Chanel control remote how she Badder than most she don't know what to do She phat as a bitch and she don't follow rules I follow her round just to fuck with your moves Ain't magic city Surrounded by strippers Ain't got to ask me you know imma tip her Stay with 3 ho's I'm preparing for Christmas Stay on the pole she came through for a mission Told her don't play round I wanna see from your waste down She got a body like Jayda I told her baby don't wait up Look at your waste line I wanna see with your face down Body like she from Jamaica Bad enough I just might take her It's no warnings She going up and down on that pole like she do it often Going all in baby girl I'm going all in I'm pouring racks out of my pocket and I'm throwing all of it She so exotic a problem I know it sound crazy I fell for a bottle girl And the same money that I was giving they took it And flipped it to go get they body work Woah now It's a wide body Sliding down Like ice hockey Flying round Like the kamikaze And she ride Like a new Bugatti Told her don't play round I wanna see from your waste down She got a body like Jayda I told her baby don't wait up Look at your waste line I wanna see with your face down Body like she from Jamaica Bad enough I just might take her Bad body nia long Got a shape of a bottle and smooth like a spoon She get aggressive clapping baby a savage I gotta be taking you home I don't wanna be regular never baby I'm extra I like to turn up the I don't mind me a penny proud With a cute face and all but her body a stick like a broom She got class Like an old soul Baby got back like a camel We got gas Like Sunoco Throwing ass told her go slow I'm the man running round and I'm playing with bands She know me I'm just cool as a fan Blowing money until all my pockets on E turn around I'll do it again It's no warnings She going up and down on that pole like she do it often It's no warnings She going up and down on that pole like she do it often