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Seen you on Saturday in the taxiBut you ain't nothin' like the girls that you playin' withNo eye contact, keep me clocked inThen I put you in my phone as my MAIN CHICKI can tell btw, you the type to cook a nigga meal by the wayYou the type to pay a nigga bill, by the wayTwerkin' it like you do a nigga real by the wayOne hotel, five star suitSun goes down, but you're turning into a freakHundred bad bitches, all I seeIt's you (you you you you)Get me spontaneous and wrecking all the girls'Cause I can't hitWhen you on top and no me can't help but understandWhen you get tip by a nigga that I be lookin' for a friendWith you keep it daily, and ya know we talk some of days weeklyAnd you ain't hurt nobodyWhat we do, don't tell nobodyI knew, before we started whatWe do, don't let me come bout itJust show me what you're talkin' boutShow me what you're talkin' boutSongtexteJust show me what you're talkin' boutShow me what you're talkin' boutShow me what you're talkShow me what you're talkShow me what you're talkShow me what you're talkOne hotel, five star suitSun goes down, but you're turning into a freakHundred bad bitches, all I seeIt's you (you you you you)Partly used the ?? like she know my bitch she got a man, yuh yuhThen the bitch said she want a french kiss, blew her off the cash, yuh yuhAin't no tellin' what she'll do if she got a shot right beside herDaddo, saddoGot a govern her to trust her ?? hell if I knowBut I knowOne hotel, five star suitSun goes down, but you're turning into a freakTwo bad bitches, don't know what you want from meAin't no room! Don't tell me,Just show me what you're talkin' boutShow me what you're talkin' boutJust show me what you're talkin' boutShow me what you're talkin' boutShow me what you're talkShow me what you're talkShow me what you're talkShow me what you're talkOne hotel, five star suitSun goes down, but you're turning into a freakHundred bad bitches, all I seeIt's you (you you you you) Aus Songtexte Mania