| Aiyyo I thought I could take her, jeans full of paper
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| Everything a everything but Kardi couldn’t break her
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| Met her on a plane going straight to Jamaica
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| Left a vino and casino with a villa on an acre
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| Man a bad man with a firebrand on his sleeve
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| Moonlight shining on that yacky weave
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| Fireworks busting like you couldn’t believe
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| Tryna get both my paws on her chest like Eve
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| Aiyyo they call me Mr. Kardi, apple to Bacardi
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| Doesn’t matter while I’m trying wine ya ting up in the party
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| I will deal with the kids girl, beat out ya batta
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| Anytime any place any where, doesn’t matter come on!
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| Why wouldn’t I (why?)
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| Want a body like that? |
| (Cheah!)
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| My heart go (BOOM!)
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| Everytime you back that back (Cheah!)
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| And why wouldn’t I (why?)
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| Want a body like that? |
| (Eh!)
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| My them niggas go (Ehhh!)
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| Everytime you drop that
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| I just wanna feel it (oooh)
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| Then I wanna touch it (oooh)
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| Then I wanna rub it (oooh)
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| Hmm that ain’t enough
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| So let me love it (ehh!)
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| Let me hug it (ehh!)
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| Do you wanna gimme some. |
| gimme some…
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| Do you wanna gimme some. |
| gimme some…
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| Aiyyo the Konvict sauna, black J’s too
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| When I get her to the 'telly there’s not telling what I’ll do Man a bedroom bully, bourgeois boss
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| Haffi leave a good impression no matter how much a the cost
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| But I’ll never pay a dollar, never pay a fee
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| Man a better run from the T-D-O-T, K-A-R-D
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| -Inal a know, ginnal a love criminal (right gyal!) hear me now?
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| Se mi now, time for you to do you
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| While I’m doing me I’m tryna do you too
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| Lemme show ya who’s who, bad boy Kardinal
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| Party done started now, how do ya do? |
| Ehh?!
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| Why wouldn’t I (why?)
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| Want a body like that? |
| (Cheah!)
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| My heart go (BOOM!)
|
| Everytime you back that back (Cheah!)
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| And why wouldn’t I (why?)
|
| Want a body like that? |
| (Eh!)
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| My them niggas go (Ehhh!)
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| Everytime you drop that
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| I just wanna feel it (oooh)
|
| Then I wanna touch it (oooh)
|
| Then I wanna rub it (oooh)
|
| Hmm that ain’t enough
|
| So let me love it (ehh!)
|
| Let me hug it (ehh!)
|
| Do you wanna gimme some. |
| gimme some…
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| Do you wanna gimme some…
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| Do you wanna gimme some. |
| gimme some… gimme some…
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| I know you wanna gimme some. |
| gimme some… gimme some…
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| Somebody told me that I couldn’t do it, that’s why I do it to death
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| I’m grim reaper fresh with every last breath
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| The world dance to the pulse of my heart
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| Revolutionary rocksteady straight from the start
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| Young girl this is not about lust
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| Stop with all the talking this is about us It’s about you plus me living together
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| Forever riding in your X6 with the plush leather
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| My girl look better than yours, get money much better than yours
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| With the head knock once in the drawers
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| Oh lord lemme pause while Dream sing bring the applause
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| Clap clap clap clap!
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| Why wouldn’t I (why?)
|
| Want a body like that? |
| (Cheah!)
|
| My heart go (BOOM!)
|
| Everytime you back that back (Cheah!)
|
| And why wouldn’t I (why?)
|
| Want a body like that? |
| (Eh!)
|
| My them niggas go (Ehhh!)
|
| Everytime you drop that
|
| I just wanna feel it (oooh)
|
| Then I wanna touch it (oooh)
|
| Then I wanna rub it (oooh)
|
| Hmm that ain’t enough
|
| So let me love it (ehh!)
|
| Let me hug it (ehh!)
|
| I know you wanna gimme some. |
| gimme some.gimme some.
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| Do you wanna gimme some…
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| I know you wanna gimme some. |
| gimme some.gimme some.
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| I know you wanna gimme some. |
| gimme some.gimme some. |