Lyrics

You already know how it go, yeh-yeah I been standing out your window Blasting songs about you girl I Know you gon' hear them baby How bout you get off your heels and come down Get a little wavy baby how bout you get down Get a little wavy baby how bout you get down Get a little comfy with me, yeh How you pull up with a attitude How you pull up with that ou ou Pull up on you, put you in yo' place Ride around dolo you don't even show my face Show my face yeh-yeh No face no case yeh I know your type I know your taste Reservation for eight but we late, yeah Riding with her Ride ride Yeah bad bitch with her Yeah they gon' call me baby I swear I ain't tryna cause no tension But I gotta fool them Yeh-yeah bouta do them Told them calm down but it blew up Tell me where your shooters at
Writer(s): Camila Naranjo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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