Play (feat. Monk Gotti)
Genny
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Play for me Pick, Flick and Pluck your stings for me Baby play that guitar Play for me Pick, flick and pluck your strings for me Baby play that guitar Hey, man I love the way your playing that guitar The way your plucking string's its tugging at my heart And we clocked eyes right from the start But the way your playing with it I don't want you to stop Desperado, You know about a real man Makes your mind blow And his got a bigger plan Makes it my show And he's my biggest fan He goes, I go, Pattern, pattern, pattern Gang So swarve, can't take my eyes off him Oh lord, I think he's a cherubim God, his so amazing His got me thinking bout the strings like it's my skin I can't wait to talk to ya I can't wait to pick at your brains and your thoughts And I, I can't wait To see how you do it To know how you pick strings so sequentially fluent I can't wait, to get to know ya I can't wait to get to know that head on ya shoulders I can't wait, It's now or never So grab the bull by the horns And get ready for forever Play for me Pick, Flick and Pluck your stings for me Baby play that guitar Play for me Pick, flick and pluck your strings for me Baby play that guitar Yo, Yo, She got my back So she's nice when I splash sauce She know I got it out the mud like a trap lord She told me I smell nice That's Tom Ford I told her she looks fly like a concord I couldn't let her walk by and not talk Especially when she walked by with that hot walk That's when she asked me what's the guitar case for Thats when I told he that the man them are on tour I could tell by her eyes that she wants more The eyes don't lye, I know what I saw How you blushing and you don't even know me Now we texting and flexing and sending emoji's We're up all night watching movies on Kodi Got me feeling like the champ and you must be my trophy She looks like a Queen and her skin toffee She's looking for a king and she's screaming Monk Gotti Play for me Pick, Flick and Pluck your stings for me Baby play that guitar Play for me Pick, flick and pluck your strings for me Baby play that guitar Man I love the way your hands can make that wood work Got me feeling like a lady, curtsy hold my skirt I can dance to this rhythm no drumbeat And I'm going all Spanish can't control my feet I'm loving it, his so amazing The way you pluck it, pick it, flick it got me gazing Day dreaming, you got me in a daze Got me thinking bout them strings in all types of ways Spot lights on you, lets be honest Caught my eye from the very start Never modest, Gotta be a blessing Gotta be for real Gotta be the man of my dreams Whats the deal Play for me Pick, Flick and Pluck your stings for me Baby play that guitar Play for me Pick, flick and pluck your strings for me Baby play that guitar
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