Groovy (feat. Fivio Foreign)
(Me and Finesse tryna run up a check)
Movin', am I?
(Finesse, you go hard every time, I swear)
I call lil' bitch through the sideline
Movin' groovy, I said, "Lil' baby, she my type"
I call the girl through the sideline
I wanna know what she all about, ah
Movin' groovy, I call lil' bitch through the sideline
I wanna know what she all about
I'm tryna spend more than one night
Baby, you look too good to just be alone
Grab my hand, let's two-step to the song
We can do what we want 'cause we grown
Ass real, but them titties fake, oh, man
Fallin' for this gangster wasn't part of her plan
She say how I put it down make her forget her man
Fucked up 'bout my alley cat, y'all wouldn't understand (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now we upstairs in a room, it's me and you
She sayin', "Oh, this how you move?"
I just say, "I'm good at what I do"
Panties droppin', oh, I'm sayin', "This how you feel?"
She tellin' me she got some skills
Here we go, finna go for a thrill
Nails real, but her hair fake, oh, man
It's one or the other always, here we go again
Fucked up 'bout my alley cat, y'all wouldn't understand
Yeah, yeah
You know I'm fuckin' you tonight, yeah, yeah
You know I'm fuckin' you tonight, yeah, yeah
Movin' groovy, I call lil' bitch through the sideline
I wanna know what she all about
I'm tryna spend more than one night
Baby, you look too good to just be alone
Grab my hand, let's two-step to the song
We can do what we want 'cause we grown
Ass real, but them titties fake, oh, man
Fallin' for this gangster wasn't part of her plan (yeah)
She say how I put it down make her forget her man (uh, yeah)
Fucked up 'bout my alley cat, y'all wouldn't understand (yeah, yeah, yeah)
She be happy and cheerful with me
I'm a gangster, you gotta be careful with me
It's a storm (storm) standin' with me (yeah, uh)
Just watch how you handlin' me (yeah)
She wanna fuck and she had to do it
She like, "Fivi', baby, you a bad influence"
We already did the nasty (we already did the nasty), this is the after music, look (ah)
Got different moves and I ain't have to use it
When she say my name, she got an accent to it
Been showin' me videos of you and your ex, I'm just laughin' to it, look (hahaha)
I give her long strokes (I give her long strokes), I give her long strokes, look (I give her long strokes)
She make it disappear (she make it disappear), she got a long throat
Yeah, look, I fell in love with that pussy juice
Why you so horny? What's good with you? (What's good with you?)
A bitch you would take out the hood with you
'Cause you cleanin' up and she cookin' too
I can't take it (ha, I can't take it), I can't take it (I can't take it)
She wanna run, but she not escapin'
She bustin' moves, her body evasive (uh)
Movin' groovy, I call lil' bitch through the sideline
I wanna know what she all about
I'm tryna spend more than one night
Baby, you look too good to just be alone
Grab my hand, let's two-step to the song
We can do what we want 'cause we grown
Ass real, but them titties fake, oh, man
Fallin' for this gangster wasn't part of her plan
She say how I put it down make her forget her man
Fucked up 'bout my alley cat, y'all wouldn't understand (yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Me and Finesse tryna run up a check)
(Finesse, you go hard every time, I swear)
Movin', am I?
(Finesse, you go hard every time, I swear)
I call lil' bitch through the sideline
Movin' groovy, I said, "Lil' baby, she my type"
I call the girl through the sideline
I wanna know what she all about, ah
Movin' groovy, I call lil' bitch through the sideline
I wanna know what she all about
I'm tryna spend more than one night
Baby, you look too good to just be alone
Grab my hand, let's two-step to the song
We can do what we want 'cause we grown
Ass real, but them titties fake, oh, man
Fallin' for this gangster wasn't part of her plan
She say how I put it down make her forget her man
Fucked up 'bout my alley cat, y'all wouldn't understand (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now we upstairs in a room, it's me and you
She sayin', "Oh, this how you move?"
I just say, "I'm good at what I do"
Panties droppin', oh, I'm sayin', "This how you feel?"
She tellin' me she got some skills
Here we go, finna go for a thrill
Nails real, but her hair fake, oh, man
It's one or the other always, here we go again
Fucked up 'bout my alley cat, y'all wouldn't understand
Yeah, yeah
You know I'm fuckin' you tonight, yeah, yeah
You know I'm fuckin' you tonight, yeah, yeah
Movin' groovy, I call lil' bitch through the sideline
I wanna know what she all about
I'm tryna spend more than one night
Baby, you look too good to just be alone
Grab my hand, let's two-step to the song
We can do what we want 'cause we grown
Ass real, but them titties fake, oh, man
Fallin' for this gangster wasn't part of her plan (yeah)
She say how I put it down make her forget her man (uh, yeah)
Fucked up 'bout my alley cat, y'all wouldn't understand (yeah, yeah, yeah)
She be happy and cheerful with me
I'm a gangster, you gotta be careful with me
It's a storm (storm) standin' with me (yeah, uh)
Just watch how you handlin' me (yeah)
She wanna fuck and she had to do it
She like, "Fivi', baby, you a bad influence"
We already did the nasty (we already did the nasty), this is the after music, look (ah)
Got different moves and I ain't have to use it
When she say my name, she got an accent to it
Been showin' me videos of you and your ex, I'm just laughin' to it, look (hahaha)
I give her long strokes (I give her long strokes), I give her long strokes, look (I give her long strokes)
She make it disappear (she make it disappear), she got a long throat
Yeah, look, I fell in love with that pussy juice
Why you so horny? What's good with you? (What's good with you?)
A bitch you would take out the hood with you
'Cause you cleanin' up and she cookin' too
I can't take it (ha, I can't take it), I can't take it (I can't take it)
She wanna run, but she not escapin'
She bustin' moves, her body evasive (uh)
Movin' groovy, I call lil' bitch through the sideline
I wanna know what she all about
I'm tryna spend more than one night
Baby, you look too good to just be alone
Grab my hand, let's two-step to the song
We can do what we want 'cause we grown
Ass real, but them titties fake, oh, man
Fallin' for this gangster wasn't part of her plan
She say how I put it down make her forget her man
Fucked up 'bout my alley cat, y'all wouldn't understand (yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Me and Finesse tryna run up a check)
(Finesse, you go hard every time, I swear)
Credits
Writer(s): Maxie Ryles, Donald Earle De Grate, Sedrick Burden, Thomas Orlando Snyder Jr.
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