Lyrics

You like my palms on your ass (Woah, woah, woah, yeah) I read them psalms on your back While I hit it from the (Hit it from the back) Up tight, used to be the slow dance, romance Hands full of flowers Now she all about the pole dance Gotta make a dollar And I ain't mad at that Sometimes it go like that You gotta get it like that That ass be moving like a merry go round and round And request this on your radio now, right now, yeah You got it baby (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah I'm rootin' for you (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah I see your vision (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah That money, get it (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah Single mom, life go wait your turn I see you doin' that college, girl Refund, finna have some fun with that Gold digger, no job, hey but I don't know 'bout that But if she got two jobs she sleepin' where she workin' at Ayy, and I ain't mad at that Sometimes it go like that You gotta get it like that That ass be moving like a merry go round and round And request this on your radio now, right now, yeah You got it baby (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah I'm rootin' for you (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah I see your vision (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah That money, get it (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah Yeah, yeah it's true when we see you Yeah we clat on you Your outside look like life come to you On the inside you dealin' with some ills And he try to hit again so you tell a nigga chill Bun high, spirits low, and you still try Sweat camouflage tears on a treadmill Your 'Gram life opposite from your real life Told him your good he be tryna understand still Change that life, if I could I would Nine-to-five, tell if I be good Pocket book stuff like you been booked Take her from the hood to Hollywood Ayy, I do dedicate like way nill To Alessa and Portia, ah, we're strangers I'ma holla at y'all until your lane switch, oh At least 'til your last name switch, oh You got it baby (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah I'm rootin' for you (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah I see your vision (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah That money, get it (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah You got it baby (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah I'm rootin' for you (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah I see your vision (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah That money, get it (Woo, woo, woo) Yeah Woo, woo, woo, yeah Woo, woo, woo, yeah Woo, woo, woo, yeah Woo, woo, woo, yeah
Writer(s): Markus Alandrus Randle, Jeffrey Gitelman, Stuart Lowery Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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