You Got It Remix Lyrics
And the dimples when you smile. Not a five dollar bill, but five double zero on the real feel. If you touch shawty, you know that I'm popping shit. She also takes time to highlight notable ballroom houses including the Houses of Balenciaga, Balmain, Telfar and Mugler. My deposit, don't ask me where. Yaka-yaka, yaka-yaka, yaka-yaka, yaka-yaka. You got it bad, you got it bad. Go home and buy big drinky with his pretty then parlay. I'ma get rich and still shoot niggas.
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You Got It Remix Lyrics Drake
You Got It Remix Lyrics
And I'm on that new vibration (Just keep speaking my name). I can take it, you can do it. But don't make me wait too long 'cause I'm a move on the dance floor. Asubuhi mchana mpaka night (oooh yeah). Foda-se esse mano (ay! I don't care about them girls (Yeba). Ready to do a murda, mayn; perved off the Hurricane. Duff know I'm a liar, makin you fools transpire To sweatshirts like Champion attire, so why you try-ah Lunatic for hirrrrrrre, haha, I'm startin to think that... [(Hook) 2x]. Chop off the gate, now my shit seal. But if not, then you got more, I'll wait But don't make me wait too long 'cause I'm a move on the dance floor Where they put somethin smooth on Turn up the bass, it's better when it's loud 'Cause I like to rule the crowd [Ali] Like my homie Joe Day, burgandy six-tre I'm lookin sporty, you fools know me No way, am I goin out like a buster Once I'm in last long like a wrestler Givin out degrees for that P. H. Raised on the N-O-R-T-H side of this biiaatch?? No elementary school ground playin.
You Got That Remix
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Yeah, Richie Rich, E-40 (Spice 1). Chain bhi, mera dard bhi. Menina, foda-se esse drama. So many sticks don't know what too choose. Ooh this herb, got me geekin like a nerd. Missy, Diana, Grace Jones. Ain't takin' no flicks but the whole clique snapped.
And get you a nigga that's solid. Ain't been in five minutes, rats sendin me notes. Release ya trade, release the stress. Oh my God (Oh nah, oh nah).