Lyrics

أيها الإخوة المشاهدون السلام عليكم ورحمه الله وبركاته Dancing on me for the hell of it (for the hell of it) Little princess look Dominican oh Bad lil vibe with the melanin (melanin) She's 24 so I Bellerin oh Now she really tryna talk to me (talk to me) Lock me down like penitentiary oh Is that really how she thought of me? (how she thought of me?) Why these bitches tryna follow me home? Is it my dough? (Is it my) Is it my clothes? (Is it my) Is it my shows? (Is it my) Why they follow me home? (Is it my) Is it my dough? (Is it my) Is it my clothes? (Is it my) Is it my shows? (Is it my) Yeah yeah Right now you should call my line This a promise girl, it just takes time Perfect eyes match your perfect stomach Cartiers cost me $1600 Private club girl you know that's my team Push to start I just copped the 19 Diamonds on me why these bitches want me? Why these bitches tryna follow me home? Is it my dough? (Is it my) Is it my clothes? (Is it my) Is it my shows? (Is it my) Why they follow me home? (Is it my) Is it my dough? (Is it my) Is it my clothes? (Is it my) Is it my shows? (Is it my) Yeah yeah
Writer(s): Bavely Gerges, Robert Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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