Finesse
Ooh, don't we look good together?
There's a reason why they watch all night long
Yeah, know we'll turn heads forever
So tonight I'm gonna show you off
When I'm walkin' with you
I watch the whole room change
Baby, that's what you do
Oh baby, don't play
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on your measurements
Shut that shit down on sight
That's right
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
Now slow it down for me, baby
'Cause I love the way it feels when we grind (when we grind)
Yeah, our connection's so magnetic on the floor
Nothing can stop us tonight
When I'm walkin' with you (when I'm walkin' with you)
I watch the whole room change (I watch the whole room change)
Baby, that's what you do (baby, that's what you do)
Oh baby, don't play (oh)
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on your measurements
Shut that shit down on sight
That's right
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
Fellas, grab your ladies if your lady fine
Tell her she the one, she the one for life
Ladies, grab your fellas and let's do this right (do this right)
If you're on one like me in mind
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse with my baby
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it (girl, you know you got it goin' on)
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse (girl, we got it)
It don't make no sense (don't it feel so good to be us, baby?)
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
There's a reason why they watch all night long
Yeah, know we'll turn heads forever
So tonight I'm gonna show you off
When I'm walkin' with you
I watch the whole room change
Baby, that's what you do
Oh baby, don't play
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on your measurements
Shut that shit down on sight
That's right
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
Now slow it down for me, baby
'Cause I love the way it feels when we grind (when we grind)
Yeah, our connection's so magnetic on the floor
Nothing can stop us tonight
When I'm walkin' with you (when I'm walkin' with you)
I watch the whole room change (I watch the whole room change)
Baby, that's what you do (baby, that's what you do)
Oh baby, don't play (oh)
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on your measurements
Shut that shit down on sight
That's right
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
Fellas, grab your ladies if your lady fine
Tell her she the one, she the one for life
Ladies, grab your fellas and let's do this right (do this right)
If you're on one like me in mind
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse with my baby
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it (girl, you know you got it goin' on)
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse (girl, we got it)
It don't make no sense (don't it feel so good to be us, baby?)
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
Credits
Writer(s): Ray Romulus, Philip Martin Lawrence Ii, James Edward Fauntleroy Ii, Jeremy L. Reeves, Peter Gene Hernandez, Ray Charles Ii Mccullough, Jonathan James Yip, Christopher Steven Brown
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