Bling-bling
Whatever you want
Bey bay
To our dying day
Let me put a
Ring on it
Tell me it was more
Than the liquor
That brought us together
Tell me girl it's me
You want my vibe
Tell me girl
Look me in the eyes
Turning off the lights
Girl
So we can see each other
Now that the lights
Are on
Girl
If you want
The lights turned
Back off
Push me any way
And I'll get up
And say
Whatever you want
Bey bay
To our dying day
Let me put a
Ring on it
She looked me
In the eyes
Pushed me
To the light switch
And she said
If you put
A ring
On my finger
Your stomach
Will growl no more
I'm a money getter
On my back
Are riding
And I see
You can be
With me
I see you can
Be with me
Knowing many men
Touch me
Touch me this way
Touch me this way
And I touched her
That way
And it still stand
Girl
From the way
You make me feel
If you can stop
My stomach from growing
You can have it
Your way
I took the ring off my Finger
And put it on hers
Married to the mob
Married to the mafia
Married to the gang
Let me return the favor
And now we're shopping
Bling bling
Jewelry clothes
Rubber that burn
On concrete
Bling bling
Bling bling
Bling bling
Bling bling
Bling bling
Bling bling
Bey bay
To our dying day
Let me put a
Ring on it
Tell me it was more
Than the liquor
That brought us together
Tell me girl it's me
You want my vibe
Tell me girl
Look me in the eyes
Turning off the lights
Girl
So we can see each other
Now that the lights
Are on
Girl
If you want
The lights turned
Back off
Push me any way
And I'll get up
And say
Whatever you want
Bey bay
To our dying day
Let me put a
Ring on it
She looked me
In the eyes
Pushed me
To the light switch
And she said
If you put
A ring
On my finger
Your stomach
Will growl no more
I'm a money getter
On my back
Are riding
And I see
You can be
With me
I see you can
Be with me
Knowing many men
Touch me
Touch me this way
Touch me this way
And I touched her
That way
And it still stand
Girl
From the way
You make me feel
If you can stop
My stomach from growing
You can have it
Your way
I took the ring off my Finger
And put it on hers
Married to the mob
Married to the mafia
Married to the gang
Let me return the favor
And now we're shopping
Bling bling
Jewelry clothes
Rubber that burn
On concrete
Bling bling
Bling bling
Bling bling
Bling bling
Bling bling
Bling bling
Credits
Writer(s): Albert Simms
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