Make Em Fall (Rap Mix)
(Uh)
(Uh-huh)
(OllieJayy)
(Everyday a holiday)
(Yeah)
I'mma make 'em fall in love
Yeah, that's what I does
All these baddies think they bad
They ain't bad enough (facts)
Give 'em what they want
If I got it, gotta flaunt
I call like it is
Turn me up, then turn me on
I'mma make 'em fall in love (right)
Mami from the south (uh)
When the baddie walk by (woo)
Turn they heads, dropping mouths (uh)
Money - way too much to count (yeah)
I like them large amounts (cash)
In my city, lookin' pretty baby
You know what I'm 'bout (true)
I'm hard to not notice (uh-huh)
I got 'em all focused (uh)
Got 'em on they knees for the queen, locked and loaded (uh)
Shining like a rollie, presidential (woo)
Way more than a ten, though (yeah)
Double that, triple that, watch that mami get low
Big red 'Rari for that bank roll mami
Got your man dropping bands, that's the first time he saw me (woo)
In my bag, that's designer (damn)
That's just my persona (right)
Everyday I do what I wanna (yeah)
I'mma make 'em fall in love
Yeah, that's what I does (ok)
All these baddies think they bad (ugh)
They ain't bad enough (nah)
Give 'em what they want (want)
If I got it, gotta flaunt
I call like it is
Turn me up, then turn me on (brrr, brrr)
I'mma make 'em fall in love
Pretty face, slim waist
When we poppin' out (sheesh)
Drop it, drop it, drop it low (right?)
You know you what I'm talkin' 'bout
Foreigns in the parking lot
Lips cherry red (come on)
Baddie on my right, got a baddie on my left (sheesh)
VIP, how I be
OllieJayy - they know me
By the way, let 'em see
I'm the girl of they dreams (Ollie)
Ain't no sleeping on me
Got 'em beggin' like "please"
DM ya girl, I might holla back on IG (right)
Big red 'Rari for that bank roll, mami
Got your man dropping bands, that's the first time he saw me (woo)
In my bag, that's designer (damn)
That's just my persona (right)
Everyday I do what I wanna (yeah)
I'mma make 'em fall in love
Yeah, that's what I does
All these baddies think they bad
They ain't bad enough (facts)
Give 'em what they want
If I got it, gotta flaunt
I call like it is
Turn me up, then turn me on
I'mma make 'em fall in love
(Uh-huh)
(OllieJayy)
(Everyday a holiday)
(Yeah)
I'mma make 'em fall in love
Yeah, that's what I does
All these baddies think they bad
They ain't bad enough (facts)
Give 'em what they want
If I got it, gotta flaunt
I call like it is
Turn me up, then turn me on
I'mma make 'em fall in love (right)
Mami from the south (uh)
When the baddie walk by (woo)
Turn they heads, dropping mouths (uh)
Money - way too much to count (yeah)
I like them large amounts (cash)
In my city, lookin' pretty baby
You know what I'm 'bout (true)
I'm hard to not notice (uh-huh)
I got 'em all focused (uh)
Got 'em on they knees for the queen, locked and loaded (uh)
Shining like a rollie, presidential (woo)
Way more than a ten, though (yeah)
Double that, triple that, watch that mami get low
Big red 'Rari for that bank roll mami
Got your man dropping bands, that's the first time he saw me (woo)
In my bag, that's designer (damn)
That's just my persona (right)
Everyday I do what I wanna (yeah)
I'mma make 'em fall in love
Yeah, that's what I does (ok)
All these baddies think they bad (ugh)
They ain't bad enough (nah)
Give 'em what they want (want)
If I got it, gotta flaunt
I call like it is
Turn me up, then turn me on (brrr, brrr)
I'mma make 'em fall in love
Pretty face, slim waist
When we poppin' out (sheesh)
Drop it, drop it, drop it low (right?)
You know you what I'm talkin' 'bout
Foreigns in the parking lot
Lips cherry red (come on)
Baddie on my right, got a baddie on my left (sheesh)
VIP, how I be
OllieJayy - they know me
By the way, let 'em see
I'm the girl of they dreams (Ollie)
Ain't no sleeping on me
Got 'em beggin' like "please"
DM ya girl, I might holla back on IG (right)
Big red 'Rari for that bank roll, mami
Got your man dropping bands, that's the first time he saw me (woo)
In my bag, that's designer (damn)
That's just my persona (right)
Everyday I do what I wanna (yeah)
I'mma make 'em fall in love
Yeah, that's what I does
All these baddies think they bad
They ain't bad enough (facts)
Give 'em what they want
If I got it, gotta flaunt
I call like it is
Turn me up, then turn me on
I'mma make 'em fall in love
Credits
Writer(s): James Keith Petrie, Anthony Mirabella Iii, Susan Melissa Paroff, Ali Theodore, Sergio M. Cabral, Douglas J. Davis
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