94.6 Kys Fm
Posted at the function, sippin' upon the Alizé
Bad bitches winin' and grindin', peepin' the baller, mane
Gold thangs and gold chain and gold rings
Mean coach, them tailored suits and Cartier frames
Two steps 'cause players don't really dance, ho
Break a nigga back just by shakin' dice on them dominoes
Makin' money 'cause money is what I comprehend
Sailor Moon, I see you choose that in front your man
Breakin' hearts and lockin' lips, I don't understand
Bro became the rookie and sip all over this double can
Lock up at the crib and don't be bringin' the phone
Gettin' loose straight off the Henny, my partner's rollin' the skunk
In the red Testarossa, steady switchin' them lanes
Feelin' like I'm Tony Montana with diamonds in my chain
Come and lounge at the playas club, come get a back rub
Feet up countin' money, see the stacks, bruh?
Pockets filled with nothing but blues, I'm dropping checks
Bring a bottle with your finest champagne, that's to the neck
When I first saw you, you threw me a kiss
I smiled and laughed it off
I tried to resist you looked so good, so inviting
I wanted to stop, and tell you, you excite me
I can feel a mutual attraction
A mutual attraction
I can feel a mutual attraction
Bad bitches winin' and grindin', peepin' the baller, mane
Gold thangs and gold chain and gold rings
Mean coach, them tailored suits and Cartier frames
Two steps 'cause players don't really dance, ho
Break a nigga back just by shakin' dice on them dominoes
Makin' money 'cause money is what I comprehend
Sailor Moon, I see you choose that in front your man
Breakin' hearts and lockin' lips, I don't understand
Bro became the rookie and sip all over this double can
Lock up at the crib and don't be bringin' the phone
Gettin' loose straight off the Henny, my partner's rollin' the skunk
In the red Testarossa, steady switchin' them lanes
Feelin' like I'm Tony Montana with diamonds in my chain
Come and lounge at the playas club, come get a back rub
Feet up countin' money, see the stacks, bruh?
Pockets filled with nothing but blues, I'm dropping checks
Bring a bottle with your finest champagne, that's to the neck
When I first saw you, you threw me a kiss
I smiled and laughed it off
I tried to resist you looked so good, so inviting
I wanted to stop, and tell you, you excite me
I can feel a mutual attraction
A mutual attraction
I can feel a mutual attraction
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Writer(s): Ramirez
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