HANDS ON HIPS

Put my hands on your hips
Put my hands on your hips
Hit it from the front, then I hate it from the back
Heard you got a boyfriend, but we know that's cap
One thing about Tav, he never gonna lack
I sip that drink, and make that cash
Put my hands on your hips
I'm in New York like a jet
She swallow to clean up the mess
I just pulled up just to flex, She only hit me for sex
Don't hit my phone if it ain't bout a check
Unless it's that weight of course
Playboy, I don't surfboard
Take her on a world tour

Put my hands on your hips
Put my hands on your hips
Put my hands on your hips
Put my hands on your hips
All these bitches in the club
Why you tryna act tough?
All these bitches in the club
Why you tryna act tough?
I don't care if she a dime
She still a dub

Put my hands on your hips
Put my hands on your hips
Put my hands on your hips
Put my hands on your hips
Hit from the front
Then I hit her from the back
Heard you got a boyfriend
But we know that's cap
One thing about Tav, he aint never gone lack
I sip that drink and make that cash
Put my hands on your hips

Put your hands on my hips
Where's your man? He can't afford this drip
Pass you the blunt, that's my only assist
You funny as fuck got this cross on my wrist
Put my tongue down your throat
You my man when you smoke for the low
You like how I say, but this straight from the dome

Down your throat, down your throat, down your throat
Put your hands on my hips now On my hips now, on my hips now
On my hips now, on my hips now Put my hands on your hips

Put my hands on your hips
Put my hands on your hips
Put my hands on your hips
Hit it from the front
Then I hit her from the back
Heard you got a boyfriend But we know that's cap
One thing about Tav He never gon' lack
I sip that drink and make that cash

Put my hands on your hips
Put my hands on your hips
Put my hands on your hips



Credits
Writer(s): Tavian Alford
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