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America, American has a problem Heard you got that deep for me Pray your love is deep for me I'ma make you go weak for me Make you wait a whole week for me (For me) I see you watching, feel it I know you want it, scream it I know you need it, trouble on ya You want it on you, don't I know? Give me your love, I need some too Do you want this? Like it want you Know that booty gon' do what it want to Can't hit it one time, how to go? I know you see these red, red racks on me Now come and get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot Twenty four eighty at the trap, hit it with the rap Put it on the map, hit me right back Call me when you wanna get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot Twenty man turn out with the racks I'll be D on that bag, doulbe G's on the dash Nigga I'm bad, I'm bad Call me when you wanna get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot Boy, you can't get higher than this, no Songtexte'Cause love don't get no higher than this, no No Grind (Grind), boy, you know I grind (Grind) When I pull up then change your mind (When I pull up then change your mind) You're mine, when I step on the scene they Can't wait to bag it up, your ex still I do, but it ain't right enough I'm supplying my man, I'm in your lane, soon as I land Just know I roll with them goons, in case you start acting familiar This kind of love, dipped in this, whole slap, I care for Boy, you can't get higher than this, no 'Cause love don't get no higher than this, no No Grind (Grind), boy, you know I grind (Grind) When I pull up then change your mind (When I pull up then change your mind) You're mine, when I step on the scene they Can't wait to bag it up, your ex still I do, but it ain't right enough I'm supplying my man, I'm in your lane, soon as I land Just know I roll with them goons, in case you start acting familiar This kind of love, dipped in this, whole slap, I care for Know that booty gon' do what it want to Can't hit it one time, how to go? I know you see these red, red racks on me Now come and get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot Twenty four eighty at the trap, hit it with the rap Put it on the map, hit me right back Call me when you wanna get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot Twenty man turn out with the racks I'll be D on that bag, doulbe G's on the dash Nigga I'm bad, I'm bad Call me when you wanna get ho-ho-ho-ho-hot Aus Songtexte Mania