Canadian Baddie
Can't let go of this Canadian baddie
One taste of her lips and she made me an addict
Got me moving sideways like Paul Giamatti
Get down, get low, my Canadian baddie
Can't let go of this Canadian baddie
One taste of her lips and she made me an addict
Got me moving sideways like Paul Giamatti
Oh Canada, oh Canada, I gotta hand it to ya, ya
Sure know how to make em, the world mine for the taking
Give me that cat like Doja, swimming in the money Nova Scotia
Got the game on lock like Shawshank thick with it gorgeous
I don't want portions want the whole cake
MFF, yeah she go both ways
MFM, man, we run it like a train
Money on my brain
Got a sweet tooth like there's honey on my brain
Maple syrup kisses, you be drivin' me insane
You on fire and I dive into the flames
Surf, surf, ridin' the wave
Work, don't hide it away
Flex what you're blessed with, ride it Shake
On your knees like it's time to pray
Can't let go of this Canadian baddie
One taste of her lips and she made me an addict
Got me moving sideways like Paul Giamatti
Get down, get low, my Canadian baddie
I'm addicted to that lovin', baby, you the plug
3AM, that Vancouver love
Blow the roof off, move the club
Money in the air, yeah, cue the flood
I'm a hustler, thats what gets viewed as luck
Flow cold like Montreal, roll the blunt
I'm the one, it was me all along like Agatha
Not Christie though
Yo, my wrist be froze
Oh Canada, finna risk it all
Party over here, see the disco ball
Everybody go whoa when she hits the floor
Got a lot on your mind, let me lift the load
Baby, shake that ass on that Mystikal
I crack the code, yeah, I split the mode
Grab my hand if you wish to float
Ice cold, let's hit the slope
Can't let go of this Canadian baddie
One taste of her lips and she made me an addict
Got me moving sideways like Paul Giamatti
Get down, get low, my Canadian baddie
Oh, Canada, oh, Canada, I gotta hand it to ya
Ya sure knew how to make em
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Oh, Canada, oh, Canada, I gotta hand it to ya
Ya sure knew how to make em
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Can't let go of this Canadian baddie
One taste of her lips and she made me an addict
Got me moving sideways like Paul Giamatti
Get down, get low, my Canadian baddie
One taste of her lips and she made me an addict
Got me moving sideways like Paul Giamatti
Get down, get low, my Canadian baddie
Can't let go of this Canadian baddie
One taste of her lips and she made me an addict
Got me moving sideways like Paul Giamatti
Oh Canada, oh Canada, I gotta hand it to ya, ya
Sure know how to make em, the world mine for the taking
Give me that cat like Doja, swimming in the money Nova Scotia
Got the game on lock like Shawshank thick with it gorgeous
I don't want portions want the whole cake
MFF, yeah she go both ways
MFM, man, we run it like a train
Money on my brain
Got a sweet tooth like there's honey on my brain
Maple syrup kisses, you be drivin' me insane
You on fire and I dive into the flames
Surf, surf, ridin' the wave
Work, don't hide it away
Flex what you're blessed with, ride it Shake
On your knees like it's time to pray
Can't let go of this Canadian baddie
One taste of her lips and she made me an addict
Got me moving sideways like Paul Giamatti
Get down, get low, my Canadian baddie
I'm addicted to that lovin', baby, you the plug
3AM, that Vancouver love
Blow the roof off, move the club
Money in the air, yeah, cue the flood
I'm a hustler, thats what gets viewed as luck
Flow cold like Montreal, roll the blunt
I'm the one, it was me all along like Agatha
Not Christie though
Yo, my wrist be froze
Oh Canada, finna risk it all
Party over here, see the disco ball
Everybody go whoa when she hits the floor
Got a lot on your mind, let me lift the load
Baby, shake that ass on that Mystikal
I crack the code, yeah, I split the mode
Grab my hand if you wish to float
Ice cold, let's hit the slope
Can't let go of this Canadian baddie
One taste of her lips and she made me an addict
Got me moving sideways like Paul Giamatti
Get down, get low, my Canadian baddie
Oh, Canada, oh, Canada, I gotta hand it to ya
Ya sure knew how to make em
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Oh, Canada, oh, Canada, I gotta hand it to ya
Ya sure knew how to make em
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Can't let go of this Canadian baddie
One taste of her lips and she made me an addict
Got me moving sideways like Paul Giamatti
Get down, get low, my Canadian baddie
Credits
Writer(s): Mayamiko Banda
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