Let Em In
When a goofy want show don't let em in
If a groupie want more gon let her in
Imma talk to em like Letterman
Promise you won't ever meet a better man
Bring it back now side to side
Swing that thing left and right
Ain't nothin else left in sight
Got her button down open flight
Maria comin with the remedy
Sam goin off hot Yosemite
Katia how you do so heavenly
Turn an angel to a demon on the regularly
Got me sayin like Gabriela
Tu eres muy bonita bella
If you need I be your fella
Tell me secrets I don't be no teller
Take that to the bank lemme be your teller
I can see that she a star baby let's go stellar
Red or white wine take your pick of the cellar
If you tryna buy time imma be your seller
Ha ayy I'm rollin up one handed
Hop into it crash landin
Baby got it poppin like a bandit
Sit your ass down if you can't stand it
When a goofy want show don't let em in
If a groupie want more gon let her in
Imma talk to em like Letterman
Promise you won't ever meet a better man
Bring it back now side to side
Swing that thing left and right
Ain't nothin else left in sight
Got her button down open flight
When a goofy want show don't let em in
If a groupie want more gon let her in
Imma talk to em like Letterman
Promise you won't ever meet a better man
Bring it back now side to side
Swing that thing left and right
Ain't nothin else left in sight
Got her button down open flight
Showing up to the club with my pants down
Shawty wanna use her mouth as my pants now
Her man's all pissed in the background
Say he wanna throw hands I don't give no hand outs
Twelve bitches in my room that's a hotel
Let em play my skin flute hope a hoe tell
Make a movie on the hub know it gone sell
Never need to flex blunt on swell
Groupie tryna flex say she got the neck hoe
Better be giraffe only fuck with deep throat
Friend wearing a ring but I brought the cheat codes
On my ding-a-ling like L M N
Man's ask where your ass at while I blow your back back
I send him a snapchat private show to clap at
Dick a drug she can have that
Shawty fell in love think I trapped that
Dreams
When a goofy want show don't let em in
If a groupie want more gon let her in
Imma talk to em like Letterman
Promise you won't ever meet a better man
Bring it back now side to side
Swing that thing left and right
Ain't nothin else left in sight
Got her button down open flight
If a groupie want more gon let her in
Imma talk to em like Letterman
Promise you won't ever meet a better man
Bring it back now side to side
Swing that thing left and right
Ain't nothin else left in sight
Got her button down open flight
Maria comin with the remedy
Sam goin off hot Yosemite
Katia how you do so heavenly
Turn an angel to a demon on the regularly
Got me sayin like Gabriela
Tu eres muy bonita bella
If you need I be your fella
Tell me secrets I don't be no teller
Take that to the bank lemme be your teller
I can see that she a star baby let's go stellar
Red or white wine take your pick of the cellar
If you tryna buy time imma be your seller
Ha ayy I'm rollin up one handed
Hop into it crash landin
Baby got it poppin like a bandit
Sit your ass down if you can't stand it
When a goofy want show don't let em in
If a groupie want more gon let her in
Imma talk to em like Letterman
Promise you won't ever meet a better man
Bring it back now side to side
Swing that thing left and right
Ain't nothin else left in sight
Got her button down open flight
When a goofy want show don't let em in
If a groupie want more gon let her in
Imma talk to em like Letterman
Promise you won't ever meet a better man
Bring it back now side to side
Swing that thing left and right
Ain't nothin else left in sight
Got her button down open flight
Showing up to the club with my pants down
Shawty wanna use her mouth as my pants now
Her man's all pissed in the background
Say he wanna throw hands I don't give no hand outs
Twelve bitches in my room that's a hotel
Let em play my skin flute hope a hoe tell
Make a movie on the hub know it gone sell
Never need to flex blunt on swell
Groupie tryna flex say she got the neck hoe
Better be giraffe only fuck with deep throat
Friend wearing a ring but I brought the cheat codes
On my ding-a-ling like L M N
Man's ask where your ass at while I blow your back back
I send him a snapchat private show to clap at
Dick a drug she can have that
Shawty fell in love think I trapped that
Dreams
When a goofy want show don't let em in
If a groupie want more gon let her in
Imma talk to em like Letterman
Promise you won't ever meet a better man
Bring it back now side to side
Swing that thing left and right
Ain't nothin else left in sight
Got her button down open flight
Credits
Writer(s): Tim Smith
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