Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Situation, artist - Trina. Album song The One, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 20.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rockstarr
Song language: English
Situation |
| She body to body |
| And she 'bout it 'bout it |
| She like to get lit |
| Betta ask about her |
| She my lil situation, situation (Situation) |
| She my lil situation, situation |
| She like to get lit |
| Pour up and mix |
| Ice up her wrist |
| Play with her, make a nigga come off they hip |
| I ain’t never been number two fucking with a nigga |
| I’m the situation tell a bitch go figure (Uh) |
| No top in a g-string |
| And I been the type of bitch to take errr thang |
| Niggas throw gifts and shit to see a bitch smile |
| And the house drive way about 8 miles |
| He fruit loop he wrist now he my PayPal |
| And these bitches cant take that I’m the wave now |
| We body to body |
| He rubbing it on me he wanna get naughty |
| But I know if I fall and my feelings get deep |
| Then he might end up bodied |
| So I don’t even play with 'em |
| While his man hood stiff |
| And his hands grabbing tight on my blue denim |
| My Louboutin’s cant a bitch fill 'em |
| I let a nigga know quick I’m a self made go getter |
| We body to body |
| He throwing me keys to that phantom big body |
| He shop in Dubai he import and export |
| I take classes, palates |
| Make the bank account stretch like elastic |
| You can pop a rubber band or you can swipe the plastic |
| I make 'em blow the whole damn bank, do damage |
| 'Cause if he don’t swipe the card you ain’t a bad bitch (Ya) |
| She body to body (She body to body) |
| And she 'bout it 'bout it (She 'bout it 'bout it) |
| She like to get lit (She like to get lit) |
| Betta ask about her (Ay) |
| She my lil situation, situation (Situation) |
| She my lil situation, situation |
| She like to get lit |
| Pour up and mix (Pour up and mix) |
| Ice up her wrist |
| Play with her, make a nigga come off they hip |
| When the clock strikes 12 and the lights dim |
| Champagne bubble bath its just me and him |
| Sex on dead presidents, I’m elite, ya bitch |
| Top floor penthouse, I can teach ya bitch |
| Bet one phone call he got come through |
| With a gift for the neck and the wrist too |
| Girl I know every password and the codes blue |
| And if he throw me the dutch I can roll It too |
| We body to body |
| I got his tongue deep in my body |
| Like I’m riding a Harley |
| Like police Behind me nobody can stop me |
| Girl I ride a nigga face like its first class |
| Can’t stand no nigga who come fast |
| Who be trying hard to get it back up fast |
| Get soft on me a bitch got pass |
| We body to body |
| Now he cold beating my body |
| Telling me all of his secrets |
| Confessing to me that he don’t want nobody |
| I break these niggas down like hoes |
| You fucking with a vet, true pimp, I suppose |
| Ion love these niggas and that’s a wine toast |
| And ill never let a nigga get to close (Uh) |
| She body to body (She body to body) |
| And she 'bout it 'bout it (She 'bout it 'bout it) |
| She like to get lit (She like to get lit) |
| Betta ask about her (Ay) |
| She my lil situation, situation (Situation) |
| She my lil situation, situation |
| She like to get lit |
| Pour up and mix (Pour up and mix) |
| Ice up her wrist |
| Play with her, make a nigga come off they hip |
| My body all over your body |
| Your body all over my body baby |
| Never been much of a lover boy |
| I never got that far |
| But bae you, you be touching my heart |
| And pimping ain’t a contact sport |
| We body to body kinda bionic |
| Me and your body that’s modern day science |
| Me and that cat that’s tigers and lions |
| I give you brain like Johnny Mnemonic |
| You know your body look good got my nerves bad |
| I beat it up like a step dad |
| You say you ride a nigga face like first class |
| I let you ride mine so long you get jet lagged |
| Oh but you got ride this dick like a S-Class |
| You ride this dick like its at Six Flags |
| You ride this dick like you in spin class |
| You ride this dick like you got temp tags |
| You swallow dick like it was slim fast |
| You monkey’d on that dick the chimp dance |
| Don’t worry about if I come fast |
| Its got jump right back up I’m a young man |
| Its got jump right back up do the Jumpman |
| Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman |
| And Trina yo body' isn’t like anybody’s |
| When that was my body |
| I bodied that body you still can get bodied |
| I bodied that body |
| I bodied that body |
| You ain’t gotta tell nobody |
| Like fuck everybody |
| Yeah, so fuck everybody |
| That my lil situation |
| So fuck everybody |
| All over your body, babe |
| Your body all over my body, babe |
| Lil Tunechi’s body |
| It’s body to body |
| Lil Tunechi’s body |
| Body to body |