Lyrics:
from Japan
Yeah, she mad I ain't your man
Like she can tell me again
Bad bitch and she giving me neck
Dumb ho, yeah, you need my respect
I ain't even
Whats hannin'?
It's Gucci!
Aye Keyshia
I'm feelin' this girl man
But she ain't right ya know
What I'm talkin' bout?
Take one (take one)
Ooh (Gucci!)
as a mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me
Ooh, uh the way you look at me
I'm feelin' you, uh I just can't help it
Tryna keep
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
got me some property
Come take a look at my credit
I left Utopia now I need space, I told 'em that Huncho ain't with it
I just prefer shit to ice
and trap shit still going strong
Miami girls doing lines of Kennesaw
She want it raw but that ain’t me
Never hit without a rubber round my jimmy
I’m so ahead
Skin feel good at night
Makin' love in a sleepin' bag
And holdin' me pretty tight
We've spent the days side by side
Right upon the great divide
And look
by you
There ain't no doubt
I can't get out
Of this trouble that you've got me in
If I hurt you
Didn't mean to
Oh, and I'm sorry
Ain't
apart, ooh, left me bleeding
Imma come up by myself (By myself yeah)
Music? I ain't ever needed help
Heartbreak fucking with my mental health
You playing
Bob
Bob got it goin' on with no job
And everything Rob got he got from Robin
And everything she got she got ho-hoppin'
My girl Jilly wanna be like
yeah
Her body unique i just had a good time
With a freak ho, pilot
We gon' fly out for the weekend
You look bad when you got them minks on
Pretty lil'
Ooh, there ain't no other way
Baby, I was born this way
Baby, I was born this way (born this way)
Ooh, there ain't no other way
Baby, I was born this
a dub toy
I ain't give her that attention
She gon' look for it
Niggas fakin', I don't care
Couldn't get a hook from me
What I say 'bout all these
here
I can make it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere
I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
Right there up on Broadway, pull me back
some rounds at you, you a round catcher, bitch
I'm a eye catcher (ooh), got that wow factor
Got her seein' stars, she thought she had died and gone
girl!
(I aaaaammmmm) Say it louder!
If you ain't sweating there's something wrong, girl!
(I aaaaammmmm) Say it louder!
[Verse - Malice]
She so fine,
Put on your booty shorts
Ooh, I really like the sexy way you walk
Ooh, I like the way you make your booty talk
Everytime you put on your booty
clearly when you're gone
I said, ooh, I'm blinded by the lights
No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch
I said, ooh, I'm drowning in the night
Oh, when
It ain't my fault, so don't blame me
I swear I just came here to unwind and have one drink
The way it looks (ooh), it ain't what you think
This
take it
She started laughing, so I know-
Ayy, God, ayy, look, look
They say that I work with the devil 'cause
I got a vision more clever than ever
Not
We don't have to talk, there ain't shit I wanna discuss
That bitch is so nasty, I look at her all in disgust
I'll solve any problem, no need to fight
always cheeky wid the ladies on the down low
Oh-yeah-she got an attitude and a booty that's juice (mad)
Pretty chest and a face I attract those
Buss case
"ooh love
No one's ever gonna hurt you, love"
"I'm gonna give you all of my love"
"Nobody matters like you" (stay up there, stay up there)
She tells
(whoa, country)
Coca leaves and palm trees, we cross the country (coca, woo)
Cross the country (uh, ooh)
Cross the country (woo, ooh)
She don't
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