P.Y.T

Aye Pat, Let's go!

Pretty shawty say she like me
Now she all up actin' feisty, uh
Yeah, all I wanna know if you wanna go up to the backseat
Yeah, shawty lil' baddie she so spicy (Oh, oh)

Ooh, ooh (Ooh, ooh)
Shawty pullin' up to my show
I know what she wanna do-ooh (Do-ooh)
She wanna fuck with me, you already know
Told her, "do you wanna roll with me?"
Got these other shawty's up on me
They be out, all up, they be flockin' me
Baby girl, she my lil' PYT (Oh, oh)

Bring it right back (Bring it right back)
You know I got you (Oh)
Yeah, I don't fight back (I don't fight back)
Cause you know I want you (Yeah)
Yeah, she gon' bite that (She gon' bite that)
Yeah, she like that (Oh)
Baby, imma wife that (Imma' wife that)
F-f-fuck and let the time pass (Yeah)

Ooh, ooh (Ooh, ooh)
Shawty pullin' up to my show
I know what she wanna do-ooh (Do-ooh)
She wanna fuck with me, you already know
Told her, "do you wanna roll with me?"
Got these other shawty's up on me
T-t-they be out, all up, they be flockin' me
Baby girl, she my lil' PYT (Oh, oh)

I ain't really trippin' over shawty
I got standards
Pull up to my crib
She said she wanna make a banger
She be off a molly
Yeah, she turn into a dancer (Dancer)
Blinded by the lights
Yeah, she be livin' for the glamour

Ooh, ooh (Ooh, ooh)
Shawty pullin' up to my show
I know what she wanna do-ooh (Do-ooh)
She wanna fuck with me, you already know
Told her, "do you wanna roll with me?"
Got these other shawty's up on me
T-t-they be out, all up, they be flockin' me
Baby girl, she my lil' PYT (Oh, oh)



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Writer(s): Pocholo Bosch
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