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don't be shy I won't bite, just grab my waist & hold tight, let’s dosey doe and have some fun

Pre-Chorus Two
Sometimes I need to blow off steam, ‘cause

fine mama 
Can i get your number by 4
Nakavile uko 10 over 10
Tutachapa. hizi selfie nemoooh
See me. on telly proposing to my friend now 
Repping music

relation
I don't chase 'em I replace 'em uh
Khonan I've been waiting
There's a party 'round the corner bring your friend
She in the bathroom getting ready

что я хочу делать
With you by my side
Things just seems right
Ohhhh ohhhh
I want love
You want it to
Just come closer
Feel me move
Papi we feeling so

fine mama 
Can i get your number by 4
Nakavile uko 10 over 10
Tutachapa. hizi selfie nemoooh
See me. on telly proposing to my friend now 
Repping music

You talking might you homes
By the bet and the beat
That don't pay the bills baby
Is the money I need
Show me the money
Show me the

What this for

Yung G in this bitch woah
I been sipping Hennessy so bitch I’m floating
I don’t fuck with none of y’all I swear y’all hopeless
I do this shit by

It's like a mimosa in the Spring
It tastes like a party in a swing
It feels like flowers in my hair
It looks like glitter every where

Don't be

lames
I can give it how u want it
Bet ya ass ain't leaving til the morning
Its 6 am 
Girl call yo friends
Tell them bring somebody
Its about to be a party

can bring friends
Big Poppa rather pleasure over pretend
Tell my friend yo friends we can be friends
Skip the party we can do this every weekend
Grass

and sorry, this is not my party
So much faster than I ever dreamed it
You're all glitter, with your voices blazing
I'm so lost I'm lost for good
Sleepless,

Blowing out the candles
Growing up too fast
Everybody wants to see the sunshine
But that's a lot to ask
Going to your party
Standing by the door
I'd

I don't blame it on you
Life's shorter than I ever thought it would be   
And I keep paying my taxes to the good old days
Hot feelings
Strange

the date
I'll be straight, you the cake
I'm about to take a taste
Don't be too attached
Cause I'll be sad to say
Got you all up on me
By the second date
If

the job ain't done for the team
Work hard play hard
Just a part of the fun
Oh we done
Straight face back to the funds
Don't stop bring that back
Yeah girl

A little white lie can be manna from heaven 
A national calamity is my five-hour energy
A little phone hack is my cocaine crack
You know I love Greta I like

Working every hour God sends
Earning money dawn to dusk
Then to party, it's a must!
It's a must!

But your body's young no more
The Grim Reaper's keeping

at your party?
The day's passing by
A walk in the park
Doesn't spark the joy
That it used to do
Now I know what I know
And this feeling just grows
Another

When you tried to jump in my story
I'll be honest that we had a bit of history
We used to party next door
We were laying on the floor
Smoking

the crocodile
Coz black and white is going loco ma hitta

I'm just tryna put ma nikkas on the map
So I give em platform coz what you give is what you get
By

What you tryna cop?
You know we still 'Got It!'
Not foldin' like Shotti
I'm gone just like Gotti
I smell like a party, next door right by 12, where

Yo, I just want to introduce you to somebody
Goes by the name of Billy
You know
Billy Wild
Billy really wild, he in style
Gone be on top for awhile

shoot like a star
Like a superstar

Awoken by all of the hate People think that we just like to debate yeah
Carving a star that I made Working through all

bad, till you rock a crimson mask
Sorry for the disruption
You can see the kid comin
Swinging two by fours like I was Jim Duggan
Insane imagery
Bringing