Up Down
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
Woo, damn baby I'm in love again
Ain't nobody better than, and it's evident
Walking in the room, light bulb, Edison
Now I feel addicted and never want the medicine
Aye got a lot of cake
And everybody know it man I never gotta bake
And the shit is real, girl show 'em when it shake
Yeah shorty hit the gym, she ain't never one to fake
Tell me what it's gonna take
Yeah to get you back to my place
Freak shit, telling me she wanna smack in the face
I'm the first one to kill it and the last one to taste
Take it to the bank baby, know my ass finna chase like
Now I gotta talk to my man like
Yeah you bout to be alone for the damn night
Got a problem I can never get enough now
Got her going, what now, yeah bitch
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
Yeah yeah, she got that boomerang
It keep me coming back
Her body summer time
Yeah I need some of that
Ooh shorty be kicking it off
She know I'm running it back
That's a hundred yard dash, slim thick, all ass
Ooh cannon ball splash, whole body dripping
You need an MJ baby, not a Scottie Pippen
Yeah, freaky but she still a lady
Do that little thing that drive me crazy
We gon' have a baby in this drop top Mercedes
You my special little lady I can never do you shady
Give me brain like it's college
Get me up like a pilot, put it on me like a stylist
Bounce on it like Impalas
Don't be listening to your friends, they just jealous baby
And they all single, it ain't nothing they can tell us baby
Yeah, just keep popping cause the party popping
Paparazzi taking pictures every car we hop in
You gon' end up on the cover of the tabloids
Hot girl, run ting with the bad boy
You know I keep a big bag with the cash in it
Twerking out the sun roof, put your back in it, girl you
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
And I ain't even know I had a heart
Turned me to simp son, that don't matter Bart
Y'all be looking at me crazy it's fine
Cause I ain't never gonna change when my baby a dime
And I ain't lying
I be running to her like a cheetah
Shorty get me higher than sativa that's the reason that I need her
You could be my Hailey to my Bieber
Bout to put the shit in park and I be running up the meter
I ain't leave her
And why would I do it
Man I seen that thing work and that's the moment I knew it
Yeah I seen her going up down, left right
Got her in her best light
Hit it out the park baby, Met life
Shorty a queen
Now she gotta ride with the team, that's some hot girl shit
And I'ma vibe with the steam, get ya popcorn bitch
I'm going live with the dreams
Ain't a God damn thing that's in between
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
Woo, damn baby I'm in love again
Ain't nobody better than, and it's evident
Walking in the room, light bulb, Edison
Now I feel addicted and never want the medicine
Aye got a lot of cake
And everybody know it man I never gotta bake
And the shit is real, girl show 'em when it shake
Yeah shorty hit the gym, she ain't never one to fake
Tell me what it's gonna take
Yeah to get you back to my place
Freak shit, telling me she wanna smack in the face
I'm the first one to kill it and the last one to taste
Take it to the bank baby, know my ass finna chase like
Now I gotta talk to my man like
Yeah you bout to be alone for the damn night
Got a problem I can never get enough now
Got her going, what now, yeah bitch
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
Yeah yeah, she got that boomerang
It keep me coming back
Her body summer time
Yeah I need some of that
Ooh shorty be kicking it off
She know I'm running it back
That's a hundred yard dash, slim thick, all ass
Ooh cannon ball splash, whole body dripping
You need an MJ baby, not a Scottie Pippen
Yeah, freaky but she still a lady
Do that little thing that drive me crazy
We gon' have a baby in this drop top Mercedes
You my special little lady I can never do you shady
Give me brain like it's college
Get me up like a pilot, put it on me like a stylist
Bounce on it like Impalas
Don't be listening to your friends, they just jealous baby
And they all single, it ain't nothing they can tell us baby
Yeah, just keep popping cause the party popping
Paparazzi taking pictures every car we hop in
You gon' end up on the cover of the tabloids
Hot girl, run ting with the bad boy
You know I keep a big bag with the cash in it
Twerking out the sun roof, put your back in it, girl you
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
And I ain't even know I had a heart
Turned me to simp son, that don't matter Bart
Y'all be looking at me crazy it's fine
Cause I ain't never gonna change when my baby a dime
And I ain't lying
I be running to her like a cheetah
Shorty get me higher than sativa that's the reason that I need her
You could be my Hailey to my Bieber
Bout to put the shit in park and I be running up the meter
I ain't leave her
And why would I do it
Man I seen that thing work and that's the moment I knew it
Yeah I seen her going up down, left right
Got her in her best light
Hit it out the park baby, Met life
Shorty a queen
Now she gotta ride with the team, that's some hot girl shit
And I'ma vibe with the steam, get ya popcorn bitch
I'm going live with the dreams
Ain't a God damn thing that's in between
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
Got her going up down
Now I gotta fill another cup now
Throw it up again for me lemme get a touch down
Take it to the crib yeah I'm kinda in a rush now
Do the thing I like, oh shit I'm in love now
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Thorbjornsen
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