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[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] I be so high I can't think straight Fuck ten times when I'm [?] dates She asked me for some money, shoulda seen my face Fuck her at the hotel, not my place Till she go to sleep I asked her whose it is, she said only me Wanna fuck all the time, she get on to me Look me all in my eyes, she want more of me [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] No, he can't fuck you like I do Fuck you like I do it girl, fuck you like I do You ain't satisfied with your nigga, tell the truth He can't fuck you like I do it girl, fuck you like I do Aaah [x8] [Verse 2: Yo Gotti] Street nigga, rubber bands Stripper poll, stripper stands Front to back, chest to chest Pullin' her (pullin' her), you know the rest I just want, turn it, turn it, (yeah) Shawty thick, and she [?] Want [?], but it's right back to the money And I just wanna fuck, she just wanna cuddle SongtexteDon't ask me for no money, you may get in trouble Street nigga I hustle, ratchet bitches I love 'em [?] bitches I love 'em, lame niggas they cuff 'em Wanna street nigga in your presence Your boyfriend in trouble I contact, we done that, in that Maybach on leather And you already know it [Hook] [Verse 3: French Montana] Threw a hundred on the watch, put the time in Shawty grindin' side to side like a violin Crib 36 Chambers, I'm from Shaolin Threw 30 in the clip, made it smile Money gotta whole lot of it Gold chains, gold bottles New crib, my college One plane, four pilots All she say is "do it, do it, do it, doit, do" I, make the money and blew it, threw it Gucci, Louis Vuitton And I heard that nigga, he be talkin' 'bout me When she with that nigga, she be talkin' 'bout me Hopped up out the [?] to the Porsche drop Watch the doors go up and the jaws drop [Hook] [Outro: Jeremih] Call me, if he don't [?] Call me and, sat on you girl Just let me know, you down to ride Nothing to it, it's whatever babe It's whatever baby, yeah Aus Songtexte Mania