Lyrics

Two girls into me how that gon' feel? (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) Two peas in a pod, that ass for real (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) You badder than a--, come let me feel (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) I'm diggin' the way you wear your heels (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) Two girls into me how that gon' feel? (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) Two peas in a pod, that ass for real (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) You badder than a--, come let me feel (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) I'm diggin' the way you wear your heels (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) I'm bout' to takе her 'Cause she so bad for real I'm likе a baker 'Cause she got goo-ah And she a faker 'Cause she got eyes for real Baby don't take it, no faker 'Cause she for real, for real I'm bout' to take her 'Cause she so bad for real I'm like a baker 'Cause she got goo-ah And she a faker 'Cause she got eyes for real Baby don't take it, no faker 'Cause she for real, for real And I gotta go (Go) And I gotta roll (Roll) Take her on a Manzi Take her 'round the globe (Globe) And I'm not a ho (Ho) I don't got a phone (Phone) If she wanna ask me She already knows (Know) What you talkin' 'bout 'hind my back? Ain't tryna hear 'bout all that smack Girls 'round here ain't about that wack (Tacky stuff) Like Willy mack And I'm on a mission And we on a roll (Roll) We don't ask no questions We don't wanna know (Know) You know when she come 'round here She ain't got no fear She a real deal mack She ain't gotta ask no code Or remove my robe She got all my tracks If I gotta say her name I'ma make it bang Like a ripped off 'nade And you ain't gotta ask me twice I'ma get her vice Like I'm Will.I.A When we in the back of the jeep She know what I need She know what I like She ain't gotta search no clip Or look up no tips She got all my types If I gotta make her go I'ma make her flow Like she on my kite And if she wanna bring her friend They can come right in They know what I'm like Two girls into me how that gon' feel? (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) Two peas in a pod, that ass for real (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) You badder than a--, come let me feel Like that Like that Like that I'm diggin' the way you wear your heels (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) Two girls into me how that gon' feel? (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) Two peas in a pod, that ass for real (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) You badder than a--, come let me feel (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) I'm diggin' the way you wear your heels (Like that) (Like that) (Like that) I'm bout' to take her 'Cause she so bad for real I'm like a baker 'Cause she got goo-ah And she a faker 'Cause she got eyes for real Baby don't take it, no faker 'Cause she for real, for real I'm bout' to take her 'Cause she so bad for real I'm like a baker 'Cause she got goo-ah And she a faker 'Cause she got eyes for real Baby don't take it, no faker 'Cause she for real, for real
Writer(s): Cahmya Richards, Bobby Lamar Barrett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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