Woah (feat. Conor Maynard)

Bad bitch from the east side

I'ma die that for pussy, hit it nine times

Flew her first class just for one night

If your man calls, tell him that your phone died

Whoa now, gotta slow down

In Miami, man, I swear that shit my hometown

She got a tight dress, with the ice out

She my Gwen Stefani, I'ma fuck her, no doubt, uh

I'm feeling like the man right now

Couple thousand in my hand right now

I'ma throw a couple bands right now

I'ma make a stripper dance right now

Whoa

Girl, that body whoa

I got somewhere we can go

I won't tell nobody

What we do tonight

Baby, you and I

Whoa

Girl, that body whoa

I got somewhere we can go

I won't tell nobody

What we do tonight

Baby, you and I like woo

Like whoa, like whoa

Got a biddie out in every city that I go

Spanish papi getting money like I'm El Chapo

Spanish mami wanna fuck me like I'm Don Pablo

Met a bitch up in tape, took her back to my place

But she don't wanna wait, had to fuck in the Wraith

Caught a flight to LA, got a car from the gate

To the Hills, where I stay, yeah, that boy got it made

Whoa

Girl, that body whoa

I got somewhere we can go

I won't tell nobody

What we do tonight

Baby, you and I

Whoa

Girl, that body whoa

I got somewhere we can go

I won't tell nobody

What we do tonight

Baby, you and I

Whoa

Girl, that body whoa

I got somewhere we can go

I won't tell nobody

What we do tonight

Baby, you and I like woo