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Hey I know what you want
Look look at me now AOA come on
올 듯 말 듯
Like a little boy 망설이지 마
갈 듯 말 듯
멈칫하게 돼 그런 널 보면
좀 솔직해져 봐 감추지 마
Boy you show me 그만 내게 다가와 my baby

알지 못하니 body sign 촉촉한 내 입술
내 숨겨왔던 비밀스러운 touch
너무 숨이 가빠와
두 눈을 감아도
Oh baby 말해봐 I’ll be your lady

아찔하게 bing bing
내 머릿속에 bing bing
부드럽게 hug me yeah
(That’s right, come on now)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

자꾸 아슬하게 bing bing
눈빛에 빠져 bing bing
달콤하게 kiss me yeah
(I know what you want, look at me now)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

(Hey hey hey let me hear you say it say it
Can’t nobody do it like you ha ha ha)

제멋대로 내 머릿속을 빙글 빙글대
뭐가 그리도 좋은지 또 싱글벙글해요
Look at me babe
Chitty chitty bang bang
답답하게 애타게
또 빙빙

알지 못하니 body sign 촉촉한 내 입술
내 숨겨왔던 비밀스러운 touch
너무 숨이 가빠와
두 눈을 감아도
Oh baby 말해봐 I’ll be your lady

아찔하게 bing bing
내 머릿속에 bing bing
부드럽게 hug me yeah
(That’s right, come on now)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

자꾸 아슬하게 bing bing
눈빛에 빠져 bing bing
달콤하게 kiss me yeah
(I know what you want, look at me now)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

(Hey hey hey let me hear you say it say it
Can’t nobody do it like you ha ha ha)

Can’t nobody do it like you do the way you do it
Can’t nobody do it like you do the way you do it
Can’t nobody do it like you do the way you do it
The way you do it the way you do it

아찔하다 못해 네 숨이 턱 끝에
애태운 만큼 오늘 밤 죽어도 좋게
타고난 치명적임 누구를 탓해
Ya know can’t nobody do it like me
Bring the beat back

아찔하게 bing bing
내 머릿속에 bing bing
부드럽게 hug me yeah
(That’s right, come on now)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

자꾸 아슬하게 bing bing
눈빛에 빠져 bing bing
달콤하게 kiss me yeah
(I know what you want, look at me now)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

(Hey hey hey let me hear you say it say it
Can’t nobody do it like you uh uh come on now)

자꾸 아슬하게 bing bing
눈빛에 빠져 bing bing yeah

[Intro]
Gang
Mr bounce out with that .44
Ay, gang

[Verse]
All in your turf got the blower on me I’m blowing
Got these big 4 fizzies in case a nigga wanna be on it
I done bossed up bitch
I got a roll em count checks
And i ain’t never had shit
I’m in my prime so ima flex
But if a nigga really want it
By my lonely ima pop em
I ain’t never need no nigga
I’m rockin and I’m silent
Niggas snitchen on his brothers
Lil nigga need to stop it
You hanging in there turf
It’s guaranteed you prolly oppin
Niggas out yo luck to
They done switched up
A new nigga come around tell em kick dust

[Verse 1: Starlito]
I lost what was left to lose
Privacy, sanity, thirty day spent about 90Gs gambling
Grind like I’m famished
Still ride with them hammers
Try to understand me
Man I’m just tryna provide for my family
My lil cousin in college she need tuition and books
The niggas you hustle with probably won’t even put shit on your books
That’s why I move different like bishops and rooks
Keep a tool with me I’m cool with being misunderstood
I got street credit and I’m also rich in the hood
But you can keep that and I traded my OG status
I just wanna be happy fuck around with these rappers
They just selling dreams you get a syrup and a weed happy
Endured a loss just keep stacking, stashing for a rainy day
Strapped when I’m in traffic
And I ain’t playing just like a rain delay
War torn from the game I ain’t ashamed but I remain this way
Learn from all my pain because it’s lame to make the same mistakes
‘Lito

[Interlude: Starlito]
I mean we don’t have
Like we’re not so similar like
There people like I mean we have different habits
We have different ways of doing things
But when you put us in the room with a mic and a console
You know it’s clock work
So I think with that film that was the other thing
Like those guys play by their own rules
And they did what made sense to them
And that was the strength of their bond
Lito

[Verse 2: Don Trip]
You know you can count on me like a mathematician
If it’s ’bout cash I’m with it, I never slack to get it
Long as my casket empty
Niggas say my name in one of his raps I’m ready to slap ’em silly
I got a clapper with me
And it got a back up with it, that got a back up with it
Three hour drive to Nashville
Stop at Prince’s to grab a chicken
Then it’s back to Memphis
By the way my name ring bells like class dismissal
Bitch I ball hard you don’t believe me?
Ask a catcher’s mitten
Betting against us is like hitting a strip club
Searching for classy women
Meanwhile I’m flier than a flight attendant
But still not high as God intended
Smallest giant, largest weapon
223 if the odds against me
Momma ain’t raise no punk
Disagree with me thats ’til I raise this pump
I can come back everyday and not have to reload
But ain’t enough days in a month
Third time hearing bout a raid this month
Make a nigga proud ain’t still in the cut
I remember riding low key on pins and needles
For all this hay in the truck
And I got a baby AK in the front
I’m strapped up, I’m strapped in
Got road rage on the road to riches
To city near you for my backend

[Verse 1: Jazmine Sullivan]
Gotta’ lot on my mind
I’m thinking I’m needing a break to clear up the clutter, damn man
Can I get a minute get some space, man
You been through my head, playing games man
You be way too controlling
Got me feeling like I can’t breathe, I can’t even hang with a homie
Ain’t no reason not to trust me, I’m your lady not a slave
You my nigga not my master, I’ll escape thinking who can I run to?
Got me looking for a new dude
With a chill vibe, who a nice time, who can lay back, who don’t pick fights, who ain’t insecure

[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
Why you gotta’ be so insecure?
When I did all I could do, but you be wanting more
And why you can’t get up off my back
And I can take a lot of shit, but I won’t take that

[Verse 2: Bryson Tiller]
Been a long time, ain’t been home – I been away
Work got me in and out of state
Don’t know what you’re doing, wonder what you’re doing
You got niggas in you’re face, I’ll never let you go to waste
You’re my treasure, baby, not my trash
Thirsty bout to make a nigga spaz
Why I treat you like a trophy, control freak
I tell you that’s better than no freak
Find someone better you can go free
Stop trippin’ girl you know me, I’m your homie
Don’t cut it off, we done said it all and we done it all
I want it all, for myself sorry if I’m coming off insecure
(Ooh, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
Why you gotta be so insecure?
When I did all I could do, but you be wanting more
And why you can’t get up off my back
And I can take a lot of shit, but I won’t take that

[Verse 3: Jazmine Sullivan]
Don’t you never trust, it’s important
Ever heard of that, is it foreign to you?
Is a good time really boring to you?
You be on your Suge Knight, Always trying to fight
You a bully or a lover
Are you my man or my big brother
Baby somethings wrong with this picture
You make it hard to wanna stay with ya
I’m your lady, not a slave
You my nigga, not my master, I’ll escape
Thinking who can I run to?
Got me looking for a new dude
I’m a good girl but you reachin’
’bout to make me give you reason to be insecure

[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
Why you gotta’ be so insecure? (so insecure)
When I did all I could do, but you be wanting more (but you be wanting more and more)
And why you can’t get above my back
And I can take a lot of shit, but I won’t take that (but I won’t take that)
No I won’t take that no more

[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayo this shit sound like
This shit sound like the welcome music when you just landed in Kingston, Jamaica on a private nigga!
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Now let it go girlfriend
Bend and touch your toes girlfriend
Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air ( show em!) and let em’ know girlfriend

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Mommy on the dance floor she shake for me
Okra , steam fish prepare for me
Introduce her to my mother in another country (Fuck no!)
Make sure you never test me
Two branch chop off
Boil up the sensi
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Selector dem a play tune and me a MC
Or nah! Or nah! a Or nah me say Or nah !
All a the gyal them weh a dance u need fi go slow
Yeah yeah
Mom inna me section she a undress for me
In case you don’t, everything bless for me, Yeah!
Boof Baaf! beat a little boy carefully Koof Kaaf!
Beg you to watch here for me
Shoot that!
Gyal pull down your brazier for me
A you that ?

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Now let it go girlfriend
Bend and touch your toes girlfriend
Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air ( show em!) and let em’ know girlfriend

[Verse 2: Vybz Kartel]
Nicki Minaj booty squeeze it
Bet you say you love stew peas
Riri she have a fat coochie
Beyonce, big up Jay-Z
Ten gyal inna me Benz
Is a Sex-UV
Fuck pan the seat make the bedroom sleep
Plug in me matic fi go on the street
Look out the window, fucking police
Dawg oh no, who called the po-po that’s a no no
Me soon know who dweet
Loud with the weed me nuh care who see it
Busta which gyal that ? Who she ?
Babes ya forward ?

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Now let it go girlfriend
Bend and touch your toes girlfriend
Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air ( show em!) and let em’ know girlfriend

Verse 3: Tory Lanez

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Chorus (Busta Rhymes):
Now let it go girlfriend
Bend and touch your toes girlfriend
Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air ( show em!) and let em’ know girlfriend

[Verse 4: Busta Rhymes]
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[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Now let it go girlfriend
Bend and touch your toes girlfriend
Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air ( show em!) and let em’ know girlfriend

[Outro: Busta Rhymes]
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
You can’t tell me this shit don’t feel like vacation
This shit feel like vacation nigga!