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Please tell me where you've been at (been, been) Please, please send me the address (where it at?) Aye, like baby, where your head at? (Aye, aye) Give me a second and I think that I could match it (match) Please tell me where you've been at (been, been) Please, please send me the address (where it at?) Aye, like baby, where your head at? (Where it at?) Give me a second and I think that I could match it (match) Uh, nine, five, 950 turbo stack it up Quatro fittin' inside the whip, but we can pack it up Crack me up, you really think you lookin' bad enough? For me to switch my position from guap stackin', back you up Wrap it up, shawty, you ain't really speakin' accurate I'd rather put a rack inside of the back of the Acura Matter fact, if it ain't addin' up, then I'ma say it blunt See the way you movin', I ain't gonna let you save me once Davey Jones, baby it's pop lock, play for gold I ain't hot shot, but you bet that I'ma take a roll Playin' for the parts, but I'm playin' for the whole And I'm faced to the game, you can't phase me if you bowlin' Face to face, you ain't love me, you just rollin' We could get it crackin' but I gotta hit the road And put in work like an actor, getting nickel like a Jonas Paid commission as a rapper, everything I get a bonus (bitch!) Please tell me where you've been at (please, please) Please, please send me the address (where it at?) Aye, like baby, where your head at? (Aye) Give me a second and I think that I could match it (match) Please tell me where you've been at Please, please send me the address (aye) Aye, like baby, where your head at? Give me a second and I think that I could match it (match) Yeah, Ben Yen been right here, so who you lookin' fo'? Watermelon clams and zinnencinos, bitch I'm good to go Yeeted his ass, wooh, I just took his hoe Spin the block like a carousel, I'm in the 64 Bitch I'm lookin' godly, 'cause I'm dressed in all sequin Neck stay shinin' and my wrist piece leakin' I'm-I'm off a couple lima beans, so I'm geekin' Many AK's with the scopes, heat seekin' These boys a couple herbivores, they scatter when it's danger 'round Life's been goin' groovy, I ain't got shit to complain about Bit-, bitch, I'm on the block, I got the bangers out Wave through the alley oop, I windmill and I bang it out Oof, shit ain't been the same since I popped up All up in they face 'til they tell me I'm obnoxious (Pah-pah-pah-pah-pah) Beatin' on this beat until I pop knucks This bass hit you in your face, get your jaw struck (bitch) Please tell me where you've been at (been, been) Please, please send me the address (where it at?) Aye, like baby, where your head at? (Aye, aye) Give me a second and I think that I could match it (match) Please tell me where you've been at (been, been) Please, please send me the address (where it at?) Aye, like baby, where your head at? (Where it at?) Give me a second and I think that I could match it (uh)
Writer(s): Kieran Bowdidge, Daniel Andreas Kaasikas Argon, Nick Polito, Benjamin Cragoe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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