Lyrics:
smooth as silk
But keep ya head up, and simply move with the groove
Life aint over yet, so why be stuck in a mood
There aint no point in crying over no
right
But at least I've got someone by my side (side)
Move in with you, girl
Travel 'round the world
Car radio
I can't get over you
Move in with you,
energy
You know that like ohh yaya
You know say I wanna be by your side
Oh ya yaya
Girl You looking hella fly hella styly
Girl you know I’m fucking with
Treat the Fuelband like a Rolex
She ain't coming over? Cool
I ain't stressin'
I got hoes I ain't stressin'
I ain't stressin'
I got money I ain't
but mine no, ore
That's why I'm on this I95 like
No no no no no
It's like nothin' all over now
West side girls, where the fuck you been?
If you really
I couldn’t say, “fuck you”, I ain’t accomplish shit
Living a dream bitch it’s obvious
None of you niggas is stopping this
And you would swear by
the room
Girl you know how to make me swoon
Forever with you can never come too soon
So come on baby come sing with me
Come right over here come lay with me
little girls...)
CHORUS:
Me and my girls are takin' over
Ya better know
There's nothing that we can't do
When it comes to standin' up
And defendin'
so official first down move the chains tell the ref blow the whistle
Wise guys when we ride it's over gets chauffeured with chicks that's my size
move with meh, just groove with me
You see that sexy girl right there?
Oh yeah she ready to dance
She ready to shake that thang right out of them pants
1 2X’s
Chorus 2
She’s a gritty girl and she got gritty game
So when you need to fold, it’s time to say her name
Repeat it over and over and over
keys,
& Switch seats,
Move over,
L's & I's if we get pulled over,
Mamacita,
You just my type,
nice to meet ya,
Let's do sumn nice,
Would you like a sweet
and tired of being typecast like Lindsay Lohan (Lohan)
When I'm gonna probably outlast most of these niggas flowin' (flowin)
A cover girl with the mouth
instrumentals
Well, here's an acapella of mine
Girl, would you like a drink with me?
(If you don't mind, can I talk to you if it's all right?)
I want your
walking with a pencil
Met you, on a staircase, writing to instrumentals
Type of time you were on, many kids ill advised
Only wrong you did was take those
our time and our clothes got to coordinate
Most girls looking right, some looking a mess
That's why they spilling drinks all over your dress
But Louis
Cause real G's they move in silence
I live out my life in defiance
So now I'm stranded on an island
And like a rich guy's jet it's private
Statistically,
causing murder
Come and be my girl like my Donna
You know I fly you go over to Bahamas
Your body girl is hotter than a sun-a
The way you move your body
trippin' knock it off
Stop it no scrobs in this spot
Just biancs and it's hot as Molotovs
Girl let's get that poppin' off
I don't wanna hear that it's
Version 1 recorded by trevor gordon
Verse 1)
Well, I got a little girl and she shakes all over town
You know nothin' can beat her when she shakes
with you, oh girl
You know the deal
You know I'm for real
(Who do you think of, when you're lonely)
(Is it me you're thinking of) Most definitely
(When
females get jealous
Okay smarty, go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin' body
A chick walks by, you wish you could sex her
But you're standin'
females get jealous
Okay smarty, go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin' body
A chick walks by, you wish you could sex her
But you're standin'
how I'm trying to go out if They catch me slipping.
How do you understand me girl, But you barely listen?
Come find this love
For you by me, cause
I
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