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Okay, okay, okay, okay
You make me feel this way (okay, okay)
You make me feel this way
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You know, man, I had to realize the hard way (okay,

the beans, yeah
I fell in love with the bean, bean

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[Chorus]
Ooh, I

real fine imma get her
I like your style, your flavor
Let me take you to the crib on the mattress
Beat it beat it up Michael Jackson
I can tell by your

Woah, yeah yeah (ah yeah)
Aye
Mmhmm
Hey you
Yeah
Aye
All I ever did was be myself
Only people that I fuck with are me and myself
Because I be

Shot out to my nigga Ne-yo but this song right here gon be different
I gotta admit I got tired love songs
Guess you and me got that in common
But

Go watch my Gucci Gang Remix and then if you dont fuck wit me
After that then I dont really need ya clearly youre a sheep
You are blinded by

shit I had to
Get my sack quick from hustling
Had straps by the dozen
You probably heard my last shit and
How fast I got buzzing
Or heard me rap

sing'em
They know the half I know them from sixty
If we all live the single how can we all sing
Im creative but you can't remix me

Hes a wolf!and you

(Nigga this big loud)
Hood rich nigga servin' by the pound
Try me and you'll get blowed down (Try me you'll get blowed down)
Shorty said I'm heartless, yea

disrespect

You chasing dez hoes
Rather chase me a check
Spend it all up
Then go get me mo checks
You steppin' on my shoes
Them cost me a check
Reup & remix

We back again with the remix
It’s me and Arelle do you feel me yeah
I met this boy, yeah it’s serious
And he does me right
So I can’t complain
In

singin'
Fa-la-la-la-la-la
And if you're ready to party then say
Fa-la-la-la-la-la
Let me hear you say
Fa-la-la-la-la-la
Let me hear you say

on yo door
We gone kick it
Like my fingers the Nina come with me
Who the fuck is this nigga? Come get him
If you don't want to wear a shirt with his

ain't crazy to me
Pop her cherry while she popping the clutch
My god she already gave me top in the trunk
Speeding by but the haters not learning
See me

above you, but I win

Mixing up juice with the gin
Hitting up Snoop for the 10 or remix what he spent
Got some left up in the tank 
But if I'm in the bank

You know that I can take it  
 to the next level ba-by!  
 If you want this good shit 
 Sicker than the remix  
 Baby let me blow your mind tonight

down in the studio
You gone feel me flow
Now this the remix
Flow colder than anemic
You need it
You looking for some guidance and I seen it
A demon

play with me, you gettin' stripped
(BasedGod)
I remix Jerry and I smother niggas
(Swag, huh?) who gives a fuck (Fuck)
If I do what (What? BasedGod)
Thank

twerk
I'll beat it mean like a jerk, got my hand up your shirt
You a freak lil' nasty
Suck me off like a laffy taffy
Boom, I know you want it so approach

to me
Alla you niggas had fears of me
Rapping this shit like my destiny
I'm getting lit like I'm stuck on some
Hennessy BITCH

Spit wit no energy
Imma

trending yah
But i'd rather be in the back when we were kids
You made me smile you made me laugh
Remix the memory's the days were having fun
If i could go

learned a lot from your own sins
She was mad she couldn't save me (huh)
Here's a tip for you baby
Stop the popping into town on occasion
Act like I'm your

B/Chriss, a year shy of twenty six
It's been a minute, but I'm back with the remix
No muzzle, a tight grip, and clear sight
Hammering down on my

a feature
They sick of me now I dun gave em a fever

Wait fucking this hoe and she think imma stay
Pose for the pic you the clown off the day
Snapple the beat