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All that movement got me shook I'm trippin off of that body Shawty drippin, she got sauce I think she know she a baddie Jacquemus bag, she kept on the tag Only to make all these petty hoes mad I'm picking up on the reddest of flags But shawty too uh, shawty too bad Shawty too sexy about it She know that she got it She know that I want it She bad Poppin that thing cuz she got it She push up and drop it She turn every man to a fan She got that (Oye hoye hoye!) I give her that (Oye hoye hoye!) Yeah, she got that (Oye hoye hoye!) I give her that (Oye hoye hoye!) Woo Yuh Gimme dat gimme dat action (action) Woo Yuh (yeah!) The whole thing not a fraction Shakin it shakin it shakin it Shawty shake it like she from the favela Bring me that energy, energy Turn the function to a mela Shawty goin for hours (She don't stop) She got all the power (She's on top) If it ain't designer (She won't shop) Body made for summer (She did squats) (Haan!) I do what I want but I do as she please She hittin positions I couldn't believe She call me Papi, she call you Paaji Doin the most, she do it for me All that movement got me shook I'm trippin off of that body Shawty drippin, she got sauce I think she know she a baddie Jacquemus bag, she kept on the tag Only to make all these petty hoes mad I'm picking up on the reddest of flags But shawty tooooo bad Shawty too sexy about it She know that she got it She know that I want it She bad Poppin that thing cuz she got it She push up and drop it She turn every man to a fan She got that (Oye hoye hoye!) I give her that (Oye hoye hoye!) Yeah, she got that (Oye hoye hoye!) I give her that (Oye hoye hoye!) Shawty too sexy about it She know that she got it She know that I want it She bad Poppin that thing cuz she got it She push up and drop it She turn every man to a fan She got that (Oye hoye hoye!) I give her that (Oye hoye hoye!) Yeah, she got that (Oye hoye hoye!) I give her that Yuh, I give her the I give her the I gave em the steps, I gave em the manual Gave em direction down to the angles I know my crossover left em in shambles I broke through, you broke your ankles
Writer(s): Hitesh Sharma Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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