HE KNOWS (feat. Lil Nas X)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Make me lose my mind (this is too strong...)
I think he knows (make me lose my mind)
When I play with him like that
When I say it to him like that
Have my way with him like that
I think he knows (make me lose my mind, he knows)
When I play with him like that
When I say it to him like that
That he's comin' right back
She's a provocateur, dance floor connoisseur
Shit week, so Friday for sure (sure, yeah)
Tell the girls we're takin' a detour ('tour)
Give him hell, yeah, give these boys hell, yeah
She does it well, ah-yeah, I do it myself, ah-yeah
Cigarette, candy necklace on my hips
Butterfly that's on my wrist, put your hands on me like this
Major glow, head to toe, PT, she's glossy
Give him one kiss, just softly, tease him and get him off me
I think he knows (make me lose my mind, knows)
When I play with him like that
When I say it to him like that
Have my way with him like that
I think he knows (make me lose my mind, hello)
When I play with him like that (just like that)
When I say it to him like that (like that)
That he's comin' right back
He drippin' down on my bustier like ice cream
While Ashanti playin' in the AMG
Let it rain on me
He fuckin' up my headboard, so I'm on my knees like
"Dear lord, please pray for me" (uh)
Save the grace for me
Say, boy, what-what you want (make me lose my mind)
Give you that uh-uh-uh, that uh
Brrt, baow, shoot in my mouth
Shoot in my shit like uh, and one
Ah, ye-yeah, ye-yeah (make me lose my mind)
Okay, on the real, I'ma take his soul (all that)
I'ma take him from his hoes (okay)
On the real, I think he knows
I think he knows (yeah)
When I play with him like that (when I play with him like that), oh
I think he knows (make me lose my mind, yeah)
When I say it to him like that (uh, uh), oh yeah
He's wrapped around my pinky finger (yeah)
Watchin' the way I move
More drunk on power than on liquor
And he knows it's true
(Make me lose my mind)
When I play with him like that
When I play with him like that (yeah, oh)
(Make me lose my mind)
When I play with him like that
(Stop playin') play with him like that
That he's comin' right back
Brr, baow (make me lose my mind)
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow, baow, baow
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Brr, baow (make me lose my mind)
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow, baow, baow
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Make me lose my mind (this is too strong...)
I think he knows (make me lose my mind)
When I play with him like that
When I say it to him like that
Have my way with him like that
I think he knows (make me lose my mind, he knows)
When I play with him like that
When I say it to him like that
That he's comin' right back
She's a provocateur, dance floor connoisseur
Shit week, so Friday for sure (sure, yeah)
Tell the girls we're takin' a detour ('tour)
Give him hell, yeah, give these boys hell, yeah
She does it well, ah-yeah, I do it myself, ah-yeah
Cigarette, candy necklace on my hips
Butterfly that's on my wrist, put your hands on me like this
Major glow, head to toe, PT, she's glossy
Give him one kiss, just softly, tease him and get him off me
I think he knows (make me lose my mind, knows)
When I play with him like that
When I say it to him like that
Have my way with him like that
I think he knows (make me lose my mind, hello)
When I play with him like that (just like that)
When I say it to him like that (like that)
That he's comin' right back
He drippin' down on my bustier like ice cream
While Ashanti playin' in the AMG
Let it rain on me
He fuckin' up my headboard, so I'm on my knees like
"Dear lord, please pray for me" (uh)
Save the grace for me
Say, boy, what-what you want (make me lose my mind)
Give you that uh-uh-uh, that uh
Brrt, baow, shoot in my mouth
Shoot in my shit like uh, and one
Ah, ye-yeah, ye-yeah (make me lose my mind)
Okay, on the real, I'ma take his soul (all that)
I'ma take him from his hoes (okay)
On the real, I think he knows
I think he knows (yeah)
When I play with him like that (when I play with him like that), oh
I think he knows (make me lose my mind, yeah)
When I say it to him like that (uh, uh), oh yeah
He's wrapped around my pinky finger (yeah)
Watchin' the way I move
More drunk on power than on liquor
And he knows it's true
(Make me lose my mind)
When I play with him like that
When I play with him like that (yeah, oh)
(Make me lose my mind)
When I play with him like that
(Stop playin') play with him like that
That he's comin' right back
Brr, baow (make me lose my mind)
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow, baow, baow
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Brr, baow (make me lose my mind)
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow, baow, baow
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Credits
Writer(s): Pablo Diaz Reixa, Camila Cabello, Montero Lamar Hill, Jasper Harris, Daniel Mckay, Ojerime Smith
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