Mamacita

Oh, mamacita
Come, let's get more familiar
I like your style
I like your style
Hey, mamacita
Come, let's stay 'til mañana
I like your style
I like your style

Yh
Keep it hundred in the fast lane, so high
Like Amber Rose without the foreplay, four fives
We gettin' money, baby, no shame, hold tight
You take a selfie, girl, you're so vain, don't lie
You know I love it, baby, no way, oh my
You know I like the way you rotate, close thighs
Coco Cubano in your Dolce, all lies
It's not my lady, but it's okay, I know why
You're super wavy, baby

Baby, you're my cup of tea
And I really wanna be in your company
Any good thing comin' is gon' come to me
When I pop, pop in your dungarees
And again, 20 and 0, undefeated
The batty so big, my squad don't believe it
And haters gonna diss like Drizzy, like Chris like
Trippin', this is it life, now I'm singin' this like

Oh, mamacita
Come, let's get more familiar
I like your style
I like your style
Hey, mamacita
Come, let's stay 'til mañana
I like your style
I like your style

Yh
We grew up learning things the hard way, close ties
You only make it if you grow free, don't die
Remember startin' up my own wave, won't lie
I used to bus it, baby, no train, no sky
Now when you bus it baby throw shade on those guys
You know I liked you back in '08, '09
You used to call me on my house phone, late night
My mum complainin' but it's okay, it's your time
Protecfully, my baby

Baby, you're my cup of tea
And I really wanna be in your company
'Cause the whole industry is tryna come for me
Dirty pictures on the 'Gram, save some for me
Hotter than 81 degrees
Yeah, none of them girls got nothin' on your steez
Yeah and haters gettin' dissed like smiley with a kiss like
Scrollin' through your pics like, got me singin' this like

Oh, mamacita
Come, let's get more familiar
I like your style
I like your style
Hey, mamacita
Come, let's stay 'til mañana
I like your style
I like your style

When you come through, you make me feel nice
Yeah she shine so bright like the daylight
When she turn up it stop like a red light
Yeah, yeah (mamacita!)
Yeah you give me some

Anyway you want, anyway you like
Ready when you're ready, got the Remy on the side
Say she goin' in, say she wanna vibe

Yeah, yeah (mamacita!)

Oh, mamacita
Come, let's get more familiar
I like your style
I like your style
Hey, mamacita
Come, let's stay 'til mañana
I like your style
I like your style

Girl I wanna meet you in my next life
My girl, in the dark you're my sunlight
For you, I don't want the street life
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah (mamacita!)
With you I wanna live a good life
If we have kids, what would it be like?
But tonight let's live and enjoy life
'Cause I'm underworld my whole life

Love me lady, love me yeah, oh I (yeah yeah)
Tinie, Wizzy
Love me lady, love me yeah, oh I



Credits
Writer(s): Janee Millicent Lucy Bennett, Krishane Murray, Reinaldo Gonzalez Alvarez, Gareth Keane, Marlysse Rose Simmons, Patrick Junior Chukwuemka Okogwu, Ayodeji Ibrahim Balogun
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