D.A.F. - Radio Edit

D.A.F. (Lyrics) - Clean

Hey yo shorty come here. Let me holla at you for a second.

Can I get up on ya, get up on ya
Can I get to know ya ohhh
You're the kind of girl, you can rock this world ohhh
This can't do
No one else should be with you, baby
Cause I'm feelin' you
Let's drink, drink the night away

Drink and touch, touch and drink
Your world shorty, every time we link
Drink and touch, touch and drink
Your world shorty, every time we link

You the type I like, come spend the night
With a G who bout that life them dudes is bout that hype
For once in your life, shorty got it right
You rockin' with a G who get it poppin' every night
Run with the truest squad from Farmers blvd
Who gettin' robbed them guns cover me like camouflage
Boss man in charge, got the repertoire
Spit the game to get you and your girl in a menage
Shorty, let's leave this bar, move towards the car
Slap a little Debarge til we hit the garage
Elevator to the penthouse what you expect
A bad — like you gotta come correct
Some R&B tunes set the mood
R Kelly, Biggie, — tonite it's how I do
Get it on the floor or against the wall
Break headboards, (whatever bae) choice is yours

Can I get up on ya, get up on ya
Can I get to know ya ohhh
You're the kind of girl you can rock this world ohhh
This can't do
No one else should be with you, baby
Cause I'm feelin' you
Let's drink, drink the night away

Drink and touch, touch and drink
Your world shorty, every time we link
Drink and touch, touch and drink
Your world shorty, every time we link

Don't mean to sound crass but I talk fast
Keep it real while these other dudes slow gas
Boss sh— stay on the grind
Only broke dudes give you all they time
And yeah you's a dime but so am I that's twenty
D to money is like bees to honey
So when I drop them bands let them legs expand
When I get inside we both be like damn

Pour another bottle over your body
Way you look back at me know that you freaky (I see you)
Know you saw the whip outside and it's big bae (okay)
Know you wanna ride you tired of change
You can get up on me get you fame (get it)
Curves like Dasani wetter than rain (that wet wet)
Change it up you want my number I want some brain
Know the nana cuckoo cause the neck crazy

Can I get up on ya (get up on ya)
Can I get your number ohhh
You're the kind of girl who can rock this world
Can I get up on ya (get up on ya)
Can I get your number ohhh
You're the kind of girl who can rock this world (it's Triplebeam
Baby)
This can't do
No one else should be with you
Baby, I'm feelin' you
Let's drink, drink the night away

Written by: D. Clark, J. Kendrix, A. Gill Jr, Z. Maxey