Jackie Chan (feat. Preme & Post Malone) [Lookas Remix]

She said she too young, don't want no man
So she gon' call her friends, now that's a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

Drop top, how we rollin' out on Cali, South Beach (yeah)
Look like Kelly Rowland, this might be my destiny (ayy)
She want me to hit it, I guess dinner's on me (I got you)
Know I got the sauce like a fuckin' recipe (oh)

She just wanna do it for the 'Gram (you know, you know)
She just want this money in my hands (I know, you know)
I'ma give it to her when she dance, dance, dance (ayy)
She gon' catch a Uber out to Calabasas

She said she too young, don't want no man
So she gon' call her friends, now that's a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

She said she too young, don't want no man
So she gon' call her friends, now that's a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

I think you got the wrong impression 'bout me, baby ('bout me, baby)
Just 'cause they heard what hood I'm from, they think I'm crazy (they think I'm crazy)
Okay, well, maybe just a little crazy (just a little)
'Cause I admit I'm crazy 'bout that lady, yeah-yeah

Finger to the world, it's fuck you, pay me
I been slayin' on the pussy 'cause I'm runnin' out of patience
No more waitin' no, no (ayy), bouncin' like a yo-yo (ayy)
Livin' life on fast-forward, but we fuck in slo-mo, yeah-yeah

She said she too young, don't want no man
So she gon' call her friends, now that's a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

She said she too young, don't want no man
So she gon' call her friends, now that's a plan
I just ordered sushi from Japan
Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

Know your bitch wanna kick it, Jackie Chan

I can't wait for the show, oh, oh
Got that good, yeah, I know, oh, oh
You should not be alone, oh, oh
All this drank got me throwed, oh, oh, oh

Cup got me right, and I feel so alive, ayy
She don't want the pain, she don't wanna be no object
She just wanna stay out like, she just wanna sniff the white
Can't tell her nothing, no, can't tell her nothing, no



Credits
Writer(s): Raynford Humphrey, Louis Russell Bell, Austin Richard Post, Andrew Franklin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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