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[Verse 1]
She going down but I belong for this love
Blew from your body
I thank goddess ’cause you got me through the rush
Consumed all I wanted
Cought between the middle of your slow style
And tangled up in 3 AM good morning nights we trust
That pussy’s got me living like I died and fell in love
But I just wanted to say

[Chorus]
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high

[Verse 2]
Feeling steady, girl, you win me with your drug
Now I’m only getting started
I spin in circles, found my purpose was too low
Swear that now she’s showing off to get me turned on
Got me rolling slow and down to finish
Girl, I’ll still go in oceans, ’til the morning comes
‘Til the morning comes

[Chorus]
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high

[Bridge]
Got nothing to prove
Got nothing to prove

[Chorus]
Feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high
I’m feeling on that body high

[Chorus: Short Dawg]
Some broke niggas flexin’ on the ‘gram
I crack the grain, I’m just bein’ petty (I’m just being)
My ex postin’ pictures of her new man
So I smashed her friend, I’m just bein’ petty (I’m just bein’ petty)
Too fascinated with doin’ the bid’, y’all just bein’ petty (y’all just bein’)
Kick them outta my section, make room for the chicks, I’m just bein’ petty
So many hoes in the crowd (crowd)
Gave us some coke and a smile (smile)
This weed we smokin’ so loud (loud)
So high, I hope we come down, yeah (oh)

[Post-Chorus: Short Dawg]
I just ran ’em bands up, ain’t nothin’ they could tell me (oh)
I was bein’ patience, y’all was bein’ petty (yeah)
Now we ’bout to pop, sparklers and confetti (yeah)

[Verse 1: Short Dawg]
Everythin’ else straight, we turnt (slick)
In the snapback and Supreme shirt (sick)
Celebrate the money that the team earned (lit)
Stand too close, get your weave burned (oh)
But you sparkle like a January first (damn)
I’ve been there, nigga, do your research
Couple cornrows, go grill to the label
I’ma need a whole meal ’cause these rappers just dessert
Started from the bottom like I’m puttin’ pants on (oh)
Now we spillin’ champagne on the Samsung (yeah)
I don’t make trap music or dance songs
It’s a bunch of other side hiters, leave your fans on
‘Cause everyday I see

[Chorus: Short Dawg]
Some broke niggas flexin’ on the ‘gram
I crack the grain, I’m just bein’ petty (I’m just bein’)
My ex postin’ pictures of her new man
So I smashed her friend, I’m just bein’ petty (I’m just bein’ petty)
Too fascinated with doin’ the bid’, y’all just bein’ petty (y’all just bein’)
Kick them outta my section, make room for the chicks, I’m just bein’ petty
So many hoes in the crowd (crowd)
Gave us some coke and a smile (smile)
This weed we smokin’ so loud (loud)
So high, I hope we come down, yeah (oh)

[Post-Chorus: Short Dawg]
I just ran ’em bands up, ain’t nothin’ they could tell me (oh)
I was bein’ patience, y’all was bein’ petty (yeah)
Now we ’bout to pop, sparklers and confetti (yeah)

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
I’m a rich nigga, still gettin’ niggas robbed, I’m just bein’ petty (I’m just bein’ petty)
Niggas act like they want the smoke with me, but they ain’t ready (woo)
When they say they gon’ pull up, we be standin’ round, waitin’ with the 30s (yeah, nigga, what’s up?)
I done did so much dirt, now I ain’t gotta get my hands dirty
That hoe be all in your house (woo)
I jump in, all in her mouth (ayy)
Is that what this shit all about?
This petty shit gotta stop (boy)
Don’t make me get a chill, do some shit to you
And slap the shit at ya, hit at ya, have niggas get rid of ya
Think what the bitch would do, she ain’t mention you
Pussy wasn’t really all that good, fuck did she do to you?

[Chorus: Short Dawg]
Some broke niggas flexin’ on the ‘gram
I crack the grain, I’m just bein’ petty (I’m just being)
My ex postin’ pictures of her new man
So I smashed her friend, I’m just bein’ petty (I’m just bein’ petty)
Too fascinated with doin’ the bid’, y’all just bein’ petty (y’all just bein’)
Kick them outta my section, make room for the chicks, I’m just bein’ petty
So many hoes in the crowd (crowd)
Gave us some coke and a smile (smile)
This weed we smokin’ so loud (loud)
So high, I hope we come down, yeah (oh)

[Post-Chorus: Short Dawg]
I just ran ’em bands up, ain’t nothin’ they could tell me (oh)
I was bein’ patience, y’all was bein’ petty (yeah)
Now we ’bout to pop, sparklers and confetti (yeah)

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
Roll up a joint and won’t pass it to no one, I’m just bein’ petty (I’m just bein’ petty)
Fuckin’ in the night and in the mornin’ time, I pay for the telly, uh (I pay for the telly)
Stingy like an only child, I’ma hold it down, spend a couple thou’ for a pack of loud
Nigga, I will front and you are backin’ down, down, down, done, done
This is a party to me, look at my roof, my diamonds so taller than me
I sold a base, like I was part of the beat, fuck you in all of the sheets, yeah
I want the work with them plastic bags, I stuff them, they ready
I treat it like billin’ my folks in the sand and still got a celly, hello

[Chorus: Short Dawg]
Some broke niggas flexin’ on the ‘gram
I crack the grain, I’m just bein’ petty (I’m just being)
My ex postin’ pictures of her new man
So I smashed her friend, I’m just bein’ petty (I’m just bein’ petty)
Too fascinated with doin’ the bid’, y’all just bein’ petty (y’all just bein’)
Kick them outta my section, make room for the chicks, I’m just bein’ petty

[Post-Chorus: Short Dawg]
I just ran ’em bands up, ain’t nothin’ they could tell me (oh)
I was bein’ patience, y’all was bein’ petty (yeah)
Now we ’bout to pop, sparklers and confetti (yeah)

You got that good boy attitude and yeah, I kind like it
You got the tats on your arm get a bad girl excited
You put that bass in the beat, won’t you beat it up inside it?
I got that pumps in the bump and you know you wanna try it

Pumps in the bump, pumps in the bump
He like the girls with the pumps in the bump

He like that bang, bang, bang
He like that bomb, bomb, bomb
He like that love, love, love
I’m like that drug, drug, drug
He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it

He got that rough neck swaggy, but he know how to hide it
He got that dope boy cash, but he get it 9 to 5ing
He got a thing for them girls that make their money overnightning
I know he bad for my health, but i still wanna try it

Pumps in the bump, pumps in the bump
He like the girls with the pumps in the bump
Pumps in the bump, pumps in the bump
I be that girl with the pumps in the bump

He like that bang, bang, bang
He like that bomb, bomb, bomb
He like that love, love, love
I’m like that drug, drug, drug
He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it

He love that bang
(Bomb) He love that bomb, bomb, bomb
(Love) He love that thang
(Drug) He love that hit and run

He lose his brain
He going to stupid dumb
He stupid dumb, all he ever want is some

Pumps in the bump, pumps in the bump
He like the girls with the pumps in the bump
Pumps in the bump, pumps in the bump
I be that girl with the pumps in the bump

He like that bang, bang, bang
He like that bomb, bomb, bomb
He like that love, love, love
I’m like that drug, drug, drug
He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it

[Verse 1]
I don’t like your little games
Don’t like your tilted stage
The role you made me play
Of the fool, no, I don’t like you
I don’t like your perfect crime
How you laugh when you lie
You said the gun was mine
Isn’t cool, no, I don’t like you (oh)

[Pre-Chorus]
But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time
I’ve got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice (oh)

[Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me—
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

[Verse 2]
I don’t like your kingdom keys
They once belonged to me
You asked me for a place to sleep
Locked me out and threw a feast (what?)
The world moves on, another day, another drama, drama
But not for me, not for me, all I think about is karma
And then the world moves on, but one thing’s for sure
Maybe I got mine, but you’ll all get yours

[Pre-Chorus]
But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time (nick of time)
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time (I do it all the time)
I’ve got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice (oh)

[Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me—
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

[Bridge]
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
I don’t trust nobody and nobody trusts me
I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
(Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me—
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me—)
"I’m sorry, the old Taylor can’t come to the phone right now
"Why? Oh, ’cause she’s dead!" (Oh)

[Chorus]
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me—
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

[Hook: WillThaRapper]
50 on me if you want war
I just spent a band at the gun store
I said i love the lil bitch, believe me
Lil dumb hoe
Spill lean on my jay, now codeine on my shoes
Fuck the sights put a beam on the two
Fucked two twins and they found out
Don’t know who was kirkin’ cause I get em confused

[Hook]
Got a 50 on me if you want war
I just spent a band at the gun store
I said i love the lil bitch, believe me
Lil dumb hoe
Spill lean on my jay, now codeine on my shoes
Fuck the sights put a beam on the two
Fucked two twins and they found out
Don’t know who was kirkin’ cause I get em confused

[Verse 1]
That boy charged up need to give him a fuse
He hard body, nina give him a bruise
He purp on us then we get him the news
See purple cups we ain’t sippin’ on juice
Feel like I’m bout to blow like I’m sitting on nukes
I don’t call a girl bae, that’s my bitch or my boo
Want a lambo so fast that it will drift when i park
No keys to loose cause I push it to start it
Niggas say that I don’t be talking my shit then they on that bullshit on retarded
But his bitch love me so much that when my son go off she unlock her phone and restart it
And all my opps bitches they all gon’ talk senses I just told my fans disregard it
If you listen to opps you believe in the opps I advise you to stay where you at then
Cause once my mind made up and them 30s raise up
I ain’t hearing how cool we was back then
And my numbers off I don’t know what I bought
Know it’s either 11 or mac 10
It don’t matter cause still it’s gon bake em like batter
My niggas ain’t shooting for practice
We in the streets and we active
You gon’ need a ladder get em [?]
He bout some thousand feet in the sky since he wanted to bang now he reppin the heaven set
Shit I kinda did him a favor I helped introduced him to family he ain’t never met
Want a 40 with 50 or better yet
Want you bitches to fuck that ain’t met me yet
Matter fact just give me a mask then give me the cash yeah I’m talking bout all of that
Fuck a cougar and I fuck her daughter next
Do I get money? lil bitch, is water wet?
Use the drugs to get high can’t afford a jet, well at least not yet
I’m staying down chasing check after check
Just give me a year might pull up in a vet
Drop the top on a fuck nigga just to flex
Breaking her back by the front it’s a tech
And I got a choppa that sound like a tank
You swimming in blood now you got a tank
Bitch you pick up this mud , now you gotta drank
Bitch you better sip
When these shells hit his mug you see his brains damn you can see what he thinking
Walk in this bitch and I’m sipping on clean
Styrofoam cup you can’t see what I’m drinking
That lil bitch walked up and she asked for a picture
Told her keep cool for a minute I’m ganging
Woah the [?] shit ain’t for children
Shit set in stone like a brick in a building
Fuck whatever rules they explain to you
If you see me on stage it’s a stick in the [?]
And I ain’t shipping if that shit ain’t sale
You got me fucked up trying finesse, you wanna get killed
You know that I’m toting you wanna get drilled
Don’t be like “I was just playing Will”
Aight
Young with a deal still be out in the public
Seen my first 10 for i sat on republic
She don’t fuck with the work, but I told her to touch it
She say she love me, but she lying so fuck it
Back wood and a lot of weed
You know imma stuff it
Anything that I see with 12 on it you know that it’s fuck it
Her boyfriend don’t want me around me he know she wan fuck me
Around me so much that her friends probably want me
That’s cool with me fuck your bitch and her buddy
With a 50 on me come see wassup