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" Bomb "
Hahahahaha yeah
It's your nigga young Khalifa man, Chris Breezy
All my ladies put your hands up, yeah, Taylor Gang
All my ladies put your hands up
You know we, uh, have to pass them some papers on this one, let's go
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (Hahahahaha)
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put your hands up if you that bomb-bomb
(You know, you gon' have to bring that bomb)
Girl, you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb
Oh me, oh my, body like a monster
Let me get inside, ya booty, I'ma conquer
Ain't no question 'bout my size, I'll give you the answer
Girl, you got that good good, I already know
Tell it by your size, I know you a dancer
Rein-derriere, I'ma call you Prancer
Booty paparazzi, pose for the camera
All my ladies, if you got it, let me know
Shawty thick in her hips, cold than a mother
Licking her lips, a bad mothersucker
Apple looking so ripe, she make me want a piece
I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa)
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa)
Ladies put your hands up if you that bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa, hahahahaha)
Girl, you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, somethin' like a pimp (Pimp), nothin' like them other fellas
Heard that you the shit (S-Shit), girl, we should blow up together
Ooh, I know you got that bomb shit, call it 9/11
I'm just tryna beat it up, h-h-he could do it a cappella (A cappella)
We should go back to my crib, that's what I'ma tell her
Bring one or two of them 'cause your friends lookin' kinda jealous
R-R-Rollin' papers like propellers, blowin' mozzarella
Lotta niggas in the club, who cares? I'm the realest
Tell the waitress, uh, we gon' need more cases
And when you think the money's gone, I'm spendin' more faces
She with homeboy (Homeboy), but she want this
Six cars, eight chains, three cribs, one Wiz
You know shawty thick in her hips, cold than a mother (Hahahahaha)
Licking her lips, a bad mothersucker (Yeah, uh)
Apple looking so ripe, she make me want a piece (What up, Breezy?)
I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave (It's your young nigga, Wiz)
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa)
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa)
Ladies put your hands up if you that bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa, yeah)
Girl, you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb (Yeah, yeah)
Hold up kimosabe, my crib look like a lobby
I'm in that black Bugatti and I'm off that Carlo Rossi
I'm-I'm-I'm with that Taylor possé, these ladies wanna party
And there's so much ice up on my neck, it look like I play hockey
So hold up, nigga, stop me, all these haters watch me
I give her the pill and the D, you can call me cocky
Any stage or any beat, you know I'ma body
And Wiz, roll that good shit up and he ridin' shotty (Blow!)
You know shawty thick in her hips, cold than a mother (Okay)
Licking her lips, a bad mothersucker (Hahahaha)
Apple looking so ripe, she make me want a piece (Hahaha, you know)
I give it to her all night, so she don't wanna leave (Yeah, leggo!)
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa)
Know you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa)
Ladies put your hands up if you that bomb-bomb (Oh-whoa)
Girl, you got that bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb (Yeah, yeah)
Yup, so when your good smell like that good weed, man, blame it on me
Don't even blame Breezy, man, blame that shit on me man
Hahahahaha, yup
" Come Home Tonight "
Girl, you ain't actin' right (Acting right), but you're coming home tonight (Hey)
Oh, oh, oh
Stop, baby, don't tell me no, you're coming home tonight
Oh, oh
Stop (Stop), I didn't want you to go
But I'll be sleeping alone tonight (Ooh-wee-hoo)
Oh yeah
I-I-I, I can't stop thinking about you, baby (Wow)
'Cause you know I love you, girl
I'm high
Jump in my car 'cause you're driving me crazy (Ooh)
Oh (I-I)
Baby, just come back home, I'll be sleeping alone tonight (Oh, babe)
I've been sipping a lot tonight, yeah
I need you in my arms, oh, why? For the rest of my life (Yeah)
So come home tonight, yeah (Ooh-wee-hoo)
Come home, come home
Oh, girl, come home, girl (Come over tonight, tonight)
Oh, baby, tonight (Yeah, oh, baby, tonight), oh
Come home, oh, girl, come home, I'll be sleeping alone tonight
So come home tonight (Ooh-wee-hoo)
Funny that you miss my call, that ass still coming home tonight, yeah (Ooh-wee-hoo)
Your friends probably think I'm a little off, mm, it's 'cause you do me right, oh, whoa
I-I-I, I won't stop 'til I find you, baby (Ooh-wee-hoo)
No, girl (Ooh-wee-hoo)
I might die
'Cause your love just drives me crazy (Ooh-wee-hoo), yeah
Whoa (Drives me)
Baby, just come back home, I'll be sleeping alone tonight (Oh)
I've been sipping a lot tonight, yeah
I need you in my arms, oh, why? For the rest of my life (Yeah)
So come home tonight, yeah (Ooh-wee-hoo)
Come home, come home
Oh, girl, come home, girl (Come over tonight, tonight)
Oh, baby, tonight (Yeah, oh, baby, tonight)
Ooh (Ooh-wee-hoo)
Come home, oh, girl, come home, I'll be sleeping alone tonight
(You gon' have me freakin' your mind, baby)
So come home tonight (Ooh-wee-hoo)
Yeah, yeah
Girl, you ain't acting right, acting right (You're coming home tonight)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know why you ain't acting right (Acting right, ain't acting right)
You're coming home tonight
Baby, you come home
Baby, just come back home, I'll be sleeping alone tonight
I've been sipping a lot tonight, yeah
I need you in my arms, oh, why? For the rest of my life (Yeah)
So come home tonight, yeah (Home tonight, oh-wee-hoo)
Come home, come home
Oh, girl, come home, girl (Come over tonight, tonight)
(Won't you please?)
Oh, baby, tonight (Yeah, oh, baby, tonight)
Ooh (Ooh-wee-hoo)
Come home (Ow), oh, girl, come home, I'll be sleeping alone tonight (Huh)
So come home tonight
Come home tonight
" I.Y.A. "
I was crazy when I said I didn't love you
From the first time that I ever saw you
The emotions running deep underneath my skin
Sign anywhere for your love, where do we begin?
So lay me down
Tell me what I wanna hear
Take me down
There's nobody else I'd rather be with
I wanna wake up in your arms
I wanna wake up in your arms
I wanna wake up in your arms
I wanna wake up in your arms
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
If my heart is outta place, move over
I could've told you how it hurts, could've told ya
And now I want you, I can feel it in my heartbeat
It's like a race, like I'm running in a track meet
So lay me down (Oh-oh)
Tell me what I wanna hear (Oh-oh)
Take me down (Oh-oh)
There's nobody else I'd rather be with (Oh-oh)
I wanna wake up in your arms (Your arms)
I wanna wake up in your arms (I wanna wake up in your arms)
I wanna wake up in your arms (Your arms, your arms)
I wanna wake up in your arms (Your arms, your arms)
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
" Play Me "
Girl, I've been waitin' up all night, sippin' tryna get rid of this pain
Henny in my cup all night and it don't even matter if I take that
They can never take your mistakes back, even if I take every sip of this bottle
Ain't a damn thing can erase that, the shit you did way too hard to swallow
I better take one to the head now (Oh)
'Fore they get back, I'ma take two to my bed now (Oh)
But you a memory, best believe I'ma lay ya down (Oh)
For all the bullshit that be goin' through my head now (Oh)
It's fucked up how you played me
It's fucked up how you played me
It's fucked up how you played me
So you might as well just erase me
Go and erase me
She on but a nigga just can't keep on
So go and erase me
She on but a nigga just can't keep on
Go and erase me
Valet finna pull up, this girl couldn't be fuller
Now you up in that place, so the DJ ain't the only one 'bout to pull up
I need you to know this ain't all about you, this ain't all about you now
When I do my thing, women in my Range, I'ma need me a bounty count
One to the head now
'Fore they get back, I'ma take two to my bed now
But with you a memory, best believe I'ma lay ya down, I'ma lay ya down, I'ma lay ya down
For all the shit going through my head now
For all the shit going through my head now
It's fucked up how you played me
It's fucked up how you played me
It's fucked up how you played me
So you might as well just erase me
It's fucked up how you played me
It's fucked up how you played me
It's fucked up how you played me
So you might as well just erase me
Gon' and erase me
She on but a nigga just can't keep on
So go and erase me
She on but a nigga just can't keep on
Go and erase me
" Bassline "
Damn
Ha, leggo
The wheels on the Bugatti go 'round, 'round, 'round
Tappahannock in V.A., yep, that's my town, town, town
If you wanna, we can do this, girl, right now, now, now
You a model? I got bottles, pour it down, yikes
Ayy girl, tell me what you talk
Pretty motherfucker, I'ma put you on the wall now
Ayy girl, you could get it all
'Cause I know you like the way my beat go, beat go, beat go, beat go
Ayy girl, tell me what you talk
Pretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall now
Ayy girl, you could get it all
'Cause I know you like the way my beat go
Bassline
Girls like my bassline
Girls like my bassline
B-b-bassline
Shake it to my bassline
Gonna make it to my bassline
Get butt naked to my bassline
B-b-bassline
Said them girls like bassline
Girls like my bassline
Girl, you know you like my bassline
Ah-ah-ah, b-b-bassline
It's gonna shake it to my bassline
Gonna shake it to my bassline
Get butt naked to my bassline
B-b-bassline
I-I, I'm winning, you heard about my image
But I could give a flyin' motherfuck who's offended
Said-Said baby, if I go any harder
I'ma-I'ma get you out your garter
But you somebody's daughter
Girl-girl-girl-girl, I just gotta know you wanna get it the way that I do
And if you with it, just bring your friends 'cause they loving the crew
I like your piercings, your attitude, girl, and all your tattoos
So come get it with it, leave with me, and take this key to my room
I-I, I told her
Ayy girl, tell me what you talk
Pretty motherfucker, I'ma put you on the wall now
Ayy girl, you could get it all
'Cause I know you like the way my beat go, beat go, beat go, beat go
Ayy girl, tell me what you talk
Pretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall now
Ayy girl, you could get it all
'Cause I know you like the way my beat go
Bassline
Girls like my bassline
Girls like my bassline
B-b-bassline
Shake it to my bassline
Gonna make it to my bassline
Get butt naked to my bassline
B-b-bassline
Said them girls like bassline
Girls like my bassline
Girl, you know you like my bassline
Ah-ah-ah, b-b-bassline
It's gonna shake it to my bassline
Gonna shake it to my bassline
Get butt naked to my bassline
Ha, look, b-b-bassline
Yeah, I'm gettin' money, I'ma name my price
Thousand bottles on these models
Nigga, this ain't your night
Franck Muller got a nigga chillin'
How that bitch feel with ice?
My bassline to her waistline
A nigga 'bout to bust them pipes
I'm wildin', money pilin'
Two dime twins with they thighs bent
And the way I kick it will make Bruce Lee want to throw the towel in
Man, life is just so glorious
You could never worry us
You niggas just be playin' Big Gravy in Notorious
I said them girls in the front, bet that Breezy make 'em jump
O-Over here we got that loud, over there they got this bump
B-B-Boy, we do this every night, you got to save up for a month
And you just say I'm blowin' smoke, but nigga, I'm just bein' blunt
Bassline (Damn, shit)
Girls like my bassline
Girls like my bassline
B-b-bassline (shit)
Shake it to my bassline (Do it)
Gonna make it to my bassline (Better do it)
Get butt naked to my bassline
B-b-bassline
Said them girls like bassline (What?)
Girls like my bassline (What?)
Girl, you know you like my bassline (What?)
Ah-ah-ah, b-b-bassline
It's gonna shake it to my bassline (Do it)
Gonna shake it to my bassline (Better do it)
Get butt naked to my— (Do it)
Go!
You have reached your destination