歌詞

Ooh Waj I like Hol' up I like I like I like (mmm) Hol' up (aye) I like pretty girls with red lipstick Accents, french tips Forehead kinda big But that's okay cause she got big drip She don't need a nigga She pay for her own trips. (yuhh) It's a workout just to throw jeans Yeah she too thick. (she too thick) (Hol up) (Uh) Yeah she too thick (ahh ahh) Little booties matter too You gotta keep a slim thick. (yeah that slim thick) Like it when they keep that shi- lowkey And mind they business. (shhh) Keep arching your back like that I'm coming early, Christmas. (yuhh) She the type, when you tryna holla She ain't got time to talk. (nah) But if you got it she be lit Throwin' like a molotov. (she lit) High school She was prolly the girl that you slept on. (Yeah they slept on) Now it's Fendi Prada sheets Just to get her rest on ooo (yuhh) She just left the gym Gotta see them summer gains (yuhh) Know it's hot girl summer But you colder than the winter games (she cold) Trenchcoat With some brand new Ricky's and some Balmain's Just chill Yeen een have to stunt on me your first date (whoa) Chanel around your waist, (sheeesh) I C C how it is Got dry reds by the case (sip) You can't just take a sip Lips red like cabernet (ooo) They match your newest whip You comfy in your grey, (uh uh) But I like pretty girls with red lipstick Accents, french tips Forehead kinda big But that's okay cause she got big drip She don't need a nigga She pay for her own trips (yuhh) It's a workout just to throw jeans Yeah she too thick (she too thick) (Hol up) (Uh) Yeah she too thick (ahh ahh) Little booties matter too You gotta keep a slim thick (yeah that slim thick) Like it when they keep that shi- lowkey And mind they business (shhh) Keep arching your back like that I'm coming early, Christmas (yuhh) She keep that st so playa That I had to up my game (up my game) Never seen an arch like that It made a nigga up his aim (up it up it) Demon time with any other chick It's just not the same (nah) Submissive you must've missed it How you gripping wood & grain (wood wood) Girl gone get that shi- Left cheek right cheek left cheek right cheek That's peanut butter shi- Just hit me I'm there in a jiffy (whoa) See that thang poking Just look at the way she walk Go to church on Sunday's Afterwards she gotta hide the cross Fashion killer in a freakum dress Monday's you a boss Flying to your city Give a fk bout what the ticket cost (aye) Girl gone get that shi- Right cheek left cheek right cheek left cheek That's peanut butter shi- She my lil nutty buddy (whoa) I like I like I like I like pretty girls with red lipstick Accents, french tips Forehead kinda big But that's okay cause she got big drip She don't need a nigga She pay for her own trips (yuhh) It's a workout just to throw jeans Yeah she too thick (she too thick) (Hol up) (Uh) Yeah she too thick (ahh ahh) Little booties matter too You gotta keep a slim thick (yeah that slim thick) Like it when they keep that she is lowkey And mind they business (shh) Keep arching your back like that I'm coming early, Christmas (yuhh)
Writer(s): Jamesio Brown, Austin Bhardwaj Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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