Lyrics

Mad Circuit Hey mamasita, mamasita Hey mamasita, mamasita You know you coming with me Hey mamasita, mamasita Red stilettos in the rain, real drip Bet they compliment the frame, all man Daddy with the long legs, she go ham But she never on a string Plus the money ain't a thing She can carry her own Don't answer her phone She just get on the road don't mean to impose She been focus on goals and drippin' in gold An unpredictable pro watch me switch up the flow Internationally fine need a passport Too lit for the front come through the back door What they mad for ID they never ask for I'm a real n**** and a bad jawn Can tell by my walk I might put on a show I bet they watch from a distance for sure Make the right move and I might take you home Don't ask permission, I get what I want Mister Call me when you need a real one Want me like he hit a homerun Call me when you want a one-on-one No time for no other Until we get it right Turn me on like a Cali fire Imma meet you in the moonlight Can't wait to get you alone Hey mamasita, mamasita Hey mamasita, mamasita Hey mamasita, mamasita Hey mamasita, mamasita Rock my body next to your body Like it when you whisper words, get naughty Imma need you simmer down, light sum Ride that beat while hittin' your drum Tryna see if you can catch my tempo Never easy, keep it simple But he gonna give me praise like deliverance Imma have your mans speaking gibberish Na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na I go berserk! I don't need your man he a nerd Can tell by my walk I might put on a show I bet they watch from distance for sure Make the right move and I might take you home Don't ask permission, I get what I want Mister Call me when you need a real one Want me like he hit a homerun Call me when you want a one-on-one No time for no other Until we get it right Turn me on like a Cali fire Imma meet you in the moonlight Can't wait to get you alone To get you alone (Get you alone) To get you alone (To get you alone) To get you alone (To get you alone) Ah, ah Okay! Who want the smoke Please don't get curved like a road I just hit swerve on you trolls You better come when you're told! Okay! Who want the smoke Please don't get curved like a road I just hit swerve on you trolls You better come when you're told Can tell by my walk I might put on a show I bet they watch from distance for sure Make the right move and I might take you home Don't ask permission, I get what I want Mister Call me when you need a real one Want me like he hit a homerun Call me when you want a one-on-one No time for no other Until we get it right Turn me on like a Cali fire Imma meet you in the moonlight Can't wait to get you alone Hey mamasita, mamasita Hey mamasita, mamasita Hey mamasita, mamasita Hey mamasita, mamasita Hey mamasita, mamasita Hey mamasita, mamasita Hey mamasita, mamasita Hey mamasita, mamasita Can't wait to get you alone
Writer(s): Joachim Rygg, Mia Waring, Alison Sereda Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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