Give It Up

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa

Yea yea
Yea yea yea

Ima give it to you on sight

Body so mean attitude not nice yea
All she gotta do is cut the lights

Hit a nigga phone when you
Tryna spend the night yea

Baby girl I'm smooth to the touch
Paper chasing mood that's a must
These niggas be doing too much
Hennessy and you thats enough

Know you like it how I Give it up
Oh oh oh yea

Know you like it how I Give it up
Oh oh oh yea

(Give it up give it up)
Know you like it how

Paper chasing mood that's a must
These niggas be doing too much

Hennessy and you that's enough
Yea
Yea

Hit me with that Back forth
Sex drive I give you a Crash course
What you get from me is what you asked for
Lately I been tryna see that ass more

I been rolling clean like a trap star
Shorty like to ride me like a NASCAR
I had no idea we take it that far
No idea we take it that far

Yea yea yea

Ima give it to you on sight
(On sight)

Ima give it to you
Baby girl just cut the lights yea
Rae Sremmurd I ain't got no type

'Cause bad bitches is the only
Thing that I like yea

Baby girl I'm smooth to the touch
Paper chasing mood that's a must
These niggas be doing too much
These niggas be doing too

We gone get it right Yea
We gone get it right Yea
Ima hit that pussy catch a bus
Or take a flight yea

Girl I got to see ya
I got to get to you Yea
Girl when I get to you
Trust we got to do it Yea

Baby I'm Unruly yea
Uh

Baby ima do it Yea

We can make a movie yea
Make you say my name Go insane
Make you Lose it yea

Yea
Yea

On sight yea
Got no type yea



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Asaka
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