Mami

Yeah, yeah

Shake that ass for me, mami
Shake that ass
Break that shit for me, yeah
Break it up
Shake that ass for me, mami
Shake that ass
Break that shit for me, yeah
Break it up

Shake it all summer, yeah
Fake it all summer
Shake it all summer, yeah
Fake it all summer
Sippin' margaritas by the pool
Bitches by the pool
Why you acting like your cool

Bitches do the booty shake
I don't do no handshake
The bros be tweaking tho'
If you pull up, meet us armed, hoe
I be setting new styles
Bitches think I'm Harry Styles
Grab you by the neck, hoe
Swear you be tweaking tho'

Meet me at the club, yeah
The girls be turnin' up, yeah
Fuck it have a good time
And let's dance to the rhyme
I've been with your wifey
Fucking her for lifey
Got a taste of that body
Wanna love somebody

I've been counting bands, hoe
Wish you had this guap, wow
Fuck you by the poolside
Imma make you feel alright
Sippin on this red sprite
Pouring up a double cup
Finna touch your c-cup

Shake that ass for me, mami
Shake that ass
Break that shit for me, yeah
Break it up
Shake that ass for me, mami
Shake that ass
Break that shit for me, yeah
Break it up



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Writer(s): Tristan Boye-møller
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