Satisfiction

Yeah, boy
Bea-, bea-, bea-, bea-, ba-, kick, drop
Don't, turn that shit up, ba-, kick, drop
Bea-, bea-, bea-, bea-, ba-, kick, drop
Don't, turn that shit up
Yeah, catch

Bea-, bea-, bea-, bea-, ba-, kick, drop
Don't, turn that shit up, ba-, kick, drop
Bea-, bea-, bea-, bea-, ba-, kick, drop
Don't, turn that shit up, ba-, kick
Catch me

I cannot call it, call it

The beat is natural, I've gotta taste the flow
In it, in it, lookin' party I ain't in it

Turn that shit up
Hands up, yeah
Turn that shit up, drop
Put your hands up

I'm over with the club
We all up in the club
Poppin' bobbles with some bottles, something on
I can, can-
Drop

The beat is natural, I've gotta taste the flow
In it, in it, lookin' party I ain't in it

Bea-, bea-, bea-, bea-, ba-, kick, drop
Don't, turn that shit up, ba-, kick, drop
Bea-, bea-, bea-, bea-, ba-, kick, drop
Don't, turn that shit up
Yeah, woo



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Writer(s): Andre Romell Young, Calvin Broadus, Dwayne Allen Abernathy, Morris Wayne Ricks Ii, Marsha Angelique Ambrosius
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