Lyrics

So you just gon' keep on lookin' at me and not say nothin'? We got London On Da Track What you lookin' at, with ya lookin' ass? Say somethin', baby (speak up) If you gon' just let me pass, miss your chance Say somethin', baby (speak up) All of that flirtin' from across the room Ain't gon' do us no good (no, no) Gave you the eye like, "baby come and get it" Right now, I wish you would All the bad boys smokin' that la-la-la (Ayy!) All the good girls lookin' for Mr. Right (Ayy!) Gettin' faded, off one tonight Ayy, ayy Play your cards right, I might make you mine (Ayy!) No I ain't got time to be wastin' time (Ayy!) I need a real one, tell me that you the type Ayy, ayy I gave you my number, baby you should call up Just give me a vibe that I can never forget We can party all night, you ain't gotta front, yeah it's alright Just give me a vibe that I can never forget Baby try your lu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-uck Baby try your lu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-uck You should try your lu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-uck Baby try your lu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-uck It's Dreezy I got a bartender body, what you want? I'm at your service Real cocky, don't be comin' at me nervous You see them tiger stripes on me like Grambling We ain't gotta rush, ayy try your luck out like we gamblin' Pretty bitty in your city litty, throwin' 20's, 50's Heard that I've been runnin' up the money, I'm like really, really He say, "I'm 'bout that cash talk, no payphones" Then how you gon' know if you don't say so? All the bad boys smokin' that la-la-la (Ayy!) All the good girls lookin' for Mr. Right (Ayy!) Gettin' faded, off one tonight Ayy, ayy Play your cards right, I might make you mine (Ayy!) No I ain't got time to be wastin' time (Ayy!) I need a real one, tell me that you the type Ayy, ayy I gave you my number, baby you should call up Just give me a vibe that I can never forget We can party all night, you ain't gotta front, yeah it's alright Just give me a vibe that I can never forget Baby try your lu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-uck Baby try your lu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-uck You should try your lu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-uck Baby try your lu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-uck And we capture the moment like a Kodak Baby let me show you that you all that I could give it to you, give me all that You need a down ass chick to bring you right back, yeah I could charm you like medallions You ain't ever had a [?] You go 'round and 'round, we go And I could be your ride or die, solo All the bad boys smokin' that la-la-la (Ayy!) All the good girls lookin' for Mr. Right (Ayy!) Gettin' faded, off one tonight Ayy, ayy Play your cards right, I might make you mine (Ayy!) No I ain't got time to be wastin' time (Ayy!) I need a real one, tell me that you the type Ayy, ayy I gave you my number, baby you should call up Just give me a vibe that I can never forget We can party all night, you ain't gotta front, yeah it's alright Just give me a vibe that I can never forget Baby try your lu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-uck Baby try your lu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-uck You should try your lu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-uck Baby try your lu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-uck
Writer(s): Crystal Carr, Maurice Simmonds, London Holmes, Seandrea Sledge, Bennie Amey Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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