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Jacob Cole
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She got a body so fine, I ain't never seen nothin' like that
And when she walks in the room, yeah, my heart rate always goes flat
Yeah, you know that, you could never put a price tag on that
Every time that she say she better be gettin' on back
I say no, no, no, baby, can we go, go, go
Cause you make me rich, ayy, just like all my friends, ayy
Call em' up, sit em' right here with me
What you want, expeditiously
Yeah, you on my list, ayy, like a watch on my wrist
Baby, you fine, why can't you see
That your body is all I'll ever need, baby
Baby, you fine and you know I can't take it
Hop in the Lam' and you know that we racin
Dropped out of school and you know that we chasin everything
And baby you know that I know I'm the one
That gon come don't play games when I call and I know this for sure
We gettin' rich, we don't talk about him
And I heard that Versace was not what you want
I say no, no, no, baby, can we go, go, go
Cause you make me rich, ayy, just like all my friends, ayy
Call em' up, sit em' right here with me
What you want, expeditiously
Yeah, you on my list, ayy, like a watch on my wrist
Baby, you fine, why can't you see
That your body is all I'll ever need, baby
Cause you make me rich, ayy, just like all my friends, ayy
Call em' up, sit em' right here with me
What you want, expeditiously
Yeah, you on my list, ayy, like a watch on my wrist
Baby, you fine, why can't you see
That your body is all I'll ever need, baby
Writer(s): Jacob Cole
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