𝑩𝑶𝑨𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑿

Lyrics: 

Chorus 
Yeah
Damn, damn
Body looking like Damn
Damn, Damn 
You do shit for the Gram
Damn, Damn
Watch me pop it and slam 
Damn, Damn
You knew that it was stamped

Verse 1
Yeah 
Don’t ask me bout them bitches I don’t care 
Got a pretty face so I don’t trip on what I wear 
Its gon’ take a team to knock me down so get your players
Coming for my throne, turn you to stone so bitch beware 
Yeah yeah

Yeah
Where to begin, cause im back at it again 
Out with my twin, getting up under they skin
You dont make sense, did you think you was gon win?
You not a print…
Don’t know what got you convinced 

Chorus 
Yeah
Damn, damn
Body looking like Damn
Damn, Damn 
You do shit for the Gram
Damn, Damn
Watch me pop it and slam 
Damn, Damn
You knew that it was stamped

Verse 2 
Yeah
Legs, hips, body
I got the recipe to get naughty
Go head and count to three 

Better not try me 
Posted up where you can’t find me 
They love me think higly 
You not a threat in the slightly 

So he told me all he wanted was some of my time 
But i just told him that the dollar bills was on my mind 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 
Better keep cool
Need the coin, that is my fuel 
Boutta get cute
Then he hit me up “hey boo”

Chorus 
Yeah
Damn, damn
Body looking like Damn
Damn, Damn 
You do shit for the Gram
Damn, Damn
Watch me pop it and slam 
Damn, Damn
You knew that it was stamped

You knew that it was stamped

Body looking like Damn

DAMN

Yeah
You bitches wack you bitches is wack  
You wanna cap get knocked off the map
I am his Jill but dont give him Jack
Up in the hills on dick kickin back

Yeah
Them bitches cute but i do it better
You’ll be the pad and ill push the pressure 
Nothing you do will make me feel lesser 
So make a mouse and get on your cheddar

Yeah
Nobody’s vibing they dont like your flow 
Don’t care to catch the little shade that you throw 
You on the stage but is it really your show 
Yeah
I got the dough im thick like Digiorno

Yeah 
Like Digiorno thick like Digiorno
I see you mad do i give a fuck? No
You aint do shit for me what do i owe?
Thats what i thought, you blocked, on with the show…

Yeah 
Im a main bitch making main bitch moves 
Said he rich. He from Timbuktu
You can hate all you want thats cute 
But you know, know to stay on cue 

Yeah 
Im a main bitch making main bitch moves 
Said he rich. He from Timbuktu
You can hate all you want thats cute 
But you know, know to stay on cue

Its too easy 
I came in dripping so get your squeegee 
We boutta make a film rated PG
Call me a lemon cause ge ge-getta squeezie

Where’d ya come from 
Play a game but you’ll need more than two thumbs 
Come and tame, flip me right up on my rump 
Im ashamed to admit i have succumbed 

And thats why i love you 
See your heart i won’t misuse 
Go and drive all night us two 
Just me and you 
Cause i 

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Chorus
Yeah
Whats your number
Love it when my men look like Mocha
Find your comfort, lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah
It was over 
Before we could get the sofa 
To the sofa
We ain’t even get to the sofa

Yeah
Whats your number
Love it when my men look like Mocha
It was over 
Before we could get the sofa 
Find your comfort, lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah
Set the tone-ah
Lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah

Verse 1
Yeah 
I love thick men
“Moto Moto likes you”
Never be timid, talk like you’ve got the right to
If you come visit, it won’t take much to induce 
Here is your ticket, better conduct me say “choo”

Yeah 
I’d like to see what you’ll hand me boy 
I like a real lengthy toy
Exhaust my options don’t give me choice 
Im hot but I’ll still stay poise

Yeah 
and as i go i make up the rules, just to keep up with you
Your confidence it don’t got me fooled 
Be gentle with your food

Chorus
Yeah
Whats your number
Love it when my men look like Mocha
Find your comfort, lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah
It was over 
Before we could get the sofa 
To the sofa
We ain’t even get to the sofa

Yeah
Whats your number
Love it when my men look like Mocha
It was over 
Before we could get the sofa 
Find your comfort, lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah
Set the tone-ah
Lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah

Verse 2
Ouuu
Let you have some cake don’t use a spoon
Better keep it safe like its a jewl
I give a lesson we in school you’re overruled yeah yeah yeah

Yeah 
I’d like to see what you’ll hand me boy 
I like a real lengthy toy
Exhaust my options don’t give me choice 
Im hot but I’ll still stay poise

Yeah and as i go i make up the rules, just to keep up with you
Your confidence it don’t got me fooled 
Be gentle with your food

Chorus
Yeah
Whats your number
Love it when my men look like Mocha
Find your comfort, lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah
It was over 
Before we could get the sofa 
To the sofa
We ain’t even get to the sofa

Yeah
Whats your number
Love it when my men look like Mocha
It was over 
Before we could get the sofa 
Find your comfort, lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah
Set the tone-ah
Lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah

SOFAH

Chorus 
Yeah 
I need a wild boy
Yeah
Who likes to seek it and destroy?
Yeah
Come show me what you bou-ou-out
Riding lessons profou-ou-ound

Yeah 
I can make it go round round round round 
I can make it go round round round round 
Yeah
I’ll make it go round round round round 
Riding lessons profou-ou-ou-ound

Verse 1
Yeah 
Sitting ‘round aint an option 
You better bust me down with no caution 
Go head and claim it now like an auction 
And take a sip on your lil concoction 

Yeah
Im not playing nice today
Cant control my waist, every move i switch my pace
Hot an honey plate, serve it up it get you straight
Better move with haste, nigga finna get replaced
Aint no time to wait cause i need a 

Chorus 
Wild Boy
Yeah
Who likes to seek it and destroy?
Yeah
Come show me what you bou-ou-out
Riding lessons profou-ou-ound

Yeah 
I need a wild boy
Yeah
Who likes to seek it and destroy?
Yeah
Come show me what you bou-ou-out
Riding lessons profou-ou-ound

Yeah 
I can make it go round round round round 
I can make it go round round round round 
Yeah
I’ll make it go round round round round 
Riding lessons profou-ou-ou-ound

Verse 2 
Yeah 
Eat it like a kit kat eat it like a kit kat
Like Dora if i need my tools i call my backpack 
You’se attending this circus act tonight 
Hold ya titties, we going on a ride

Yeah
Make that shit go boom dont be lousy
Boom dont be lousy
Way i move so profoundly, bitch might as well say howdy
Keep your cool when its bout me, cause i can go for round three
And bitch i wouldnt even bust a sweat cause

I can make it go round round round round 
I can make it go round round round round 
Yeah
I’ll make it go round round round round 
Riding lessons profou-ou-ou-ound

Chorus 
Yeah
Who likes to seek it and destroy?
Yeah
Come show me what you bou-ou-out
Riding lessons profou-ou-ound

Yeah 
I need a wild boy
Yeah
Who likes to seek it and destroy?
Yeah
Come show me what you bou-ou-out
Riding lessons profou-ou-ound

Yeah 
I can make it go round round round round 
I can make it go round round round round 
Yeah
I’ll make it go round round round round 
Riding lessons profou-ou-ou-ound

WILDBOY

BOY TOY

KRASHOUT

CHOSEN

lyrics

(verse I)
now i’m left with your words stabbed in my heart 
everything you said got me questioning 
I don’t want to but i’m starting to resent you
the hurt you caused irreversible 
always told you that we weren’t enemies 
looking for your intimacy 
wanted you to seep into me 
your personal diary i’m dire need 
wanted you to open up set the stage for your venting needs 

(hook)
it’s get getting overwhelming 
weighing on my helmet 
I could die right now and you would have to live with it 
the words you said circling racing in my head 
and somehow i’m weak for not meeting you where you at

(verse II)
fighting fire with fire 
situations that dire 
wishing death on my life but i’m the one keeping you tied?
i’m the one stopping your growth?
i’m the one taking your hope?
first to let go when you wrong but somehow i’m carrying pride?
I wear my heart on my sleeve yours in a bucket of ice sealed in a vault that I cannot reach but i’m truly enticed 
wanted a version of you someone else probably gon get 
put myself through some pain hoping you gain you some sense 

(hook version II)
now i’m left with your words stabbed in my heart 
eating at my brain tearing me apart 
it’s getting overwhelming 
weighing on my helmet 
I could die right now and you would have to live with it 

(bridge)
weighing all on your conscious 
mad you said all that nonsense 
my heart skipping some beats it used to go on a constant 
mad that I put myself through it 
mad that I stayed so stupid 
trying not to eat at myself 
trying not to think so intrusive 

(outro)
to say that i’m disrespectful when the things I said will never amount to the hurt you caused and I still forgave 
I forgave cause I really loved you 
I forgave you cause I was deceived that I could really trust you 
you played in my face so many times it’s a swing and a see-saw planted that I got to dismantle 
I ain’t gon lie you had a hold on to me 
but i’m beyond say (beyoncé)
I don’t want to hear sorry no more 
I don’t want to rekindle it’s fine 
I hope that you could get better with time

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