Ted Lasso
Put Ya Hands Up
(Like What)
Kinda Like This
(Like That)
Yeah, You Do It Kinda Like This
One Hand On the Hip
Then The Other Like a Lasso
(Yeahhh)
Yeah You Do It Kinda Like This
If You Would Take a Chance On Me, You Could Have a Blast Tho
(We Can Get Swole, Woah Woah Woah)
I Can't Tell You How to Love
I Could Show You How to Dance Tho
I'm a MAVERICK
But Sometime I Like to Dance
I Can Do it Like This
I Can Do it With No Hands
That's Your Boyfriend
Not if He Ain't Got No Hands
And I'm the Type of Nigga That'll Keep a Glocky in My Pants
So it's Cookies For Him
Cause I Want You
And I Get a Little Red
Like Raichu
When You Come Around Me
I Get High Off You
Yeah, You Hot Enough That I Could Do a Line Off You
I Be in the Wraith On Sunset
Pull Up to the Roxy
I'm Kinda Bad For You
But I Know You Like it Toxic
Whatever Ya Man Say
Baby Don't Believe Him
Why You Acting Like This
Maybe You Should Leave Him
"But He Got a Wraith Boo"
"And He Got a AP"
"Why You Say to Leave Him"
"Baby Why You Hate Me"
"Imma Do My Dance Then"
"Yeah the One He Learned Me"
"Maybe Y'all Could Watch This"
"Maybe Y'all Can Learn It"
Put Ya Hands Up
Nah, Not Like That
You Gotta Do It Like This
Get High Off That
Like You Ain't Had No Money Prior
Now You Fly Off Racks
Watch Me
Do it First
Then Try Off That
Put Ya Hands Up
(Like What)
Kinda Like This
(Like That)
Yeah, You Do It Kinda Like This
One Hand On the Hip
Then The Other Like a Lasso
(Yeahhh)
Yeah You Do It Kinda Like This
If You Would Take a Chance On Me, You Could Have a Blast Tho
(We Can Get Swole, Woah Woah Woah)
I Can't Tell You How to Love
I Could Show You How to Dance Tho
I'm a Badass
But Sometime I Like to Gig
I Be Giggin By Myself
I Be Giggin Wit My Nig
That's Your HomeGirl
Why She Fuckin' With The Kid
Shit, I Can't Help How She Feel
I Can't Tell Her How to Live
Is It Okay With You
If I Like Her Too
She So Sweet to Me
Like Hi-Chew
I Just Wanted to Run it By U
Just Wanna Try Her First
Before I Try You
I Be in the Maybach Mobbin
I Got Niggas Hiding
Playin' With the Glock Like
Imma Cheddar Bob it
Used to Rock a Fro, Doe
Sumn Like a Hobbit
Get Like Me
Baby Stuntin' Is A—
Have You Ever Seen a Chevy With The Butterfly Doors
I'm the Type of Nigga Tellin' Every Bitch That I Know
They Should Come to the Party
Where it's Gettin' Gnarley
Why You Actin' Scary
We Just Gettin' Started
I Just Wanna Show You How to Dance
So We Can Do it At the Same Time
Why Your Nigga Dreads Short
He Ain't Got No Hang Time
When This Song Play Girl
You Gon' Know it's Gametime
Watch Me Do it First
Then, Do it at the Same Time
Put Ya Hands Up
(Like What)
Kinda Like This
(Like That)
Yeah, You Do It Kinda Like This
One Hand On the Hip
Then The Other Like a Lasso
(Yeahhh)
Yeah You Do It Kinda Like This
If You Would Take a Chance On Me, You Could Have a Blast Tho
(We Can Get Swole, Woah Woah Woah)
I Can't Tell You How to Love
I Could Show You How to Dance Tho
Ayy, It's Fresh Breakfast
AKA Avocado Boy
AKA Just Won the Lotto Boy
AKA Coconut Milk Marauder
AKA Real Nigga's Harry Potter
Huh Hah Hah
It's Just Me and Vincent In Here Bro
We're Just Cookin' Up
You Know
Just Like Any Other Day
It's Ted Lasso
(Boom, Bitch That's it)
(Like What)
Kinda Like This
(Like That)
Yeah, You Do It Kinda Like This
One Hand On the Hip
Then The Other Like a Lasso
(Yeahhh)
Yeah You Do It Kinda Like This
If You Would Take a Chance On Me, You Could Have a Blast Tho
(We Can Get Swole, Woah Woah Woah)
I Can't Tell You How to Love
I Could Show You How to Dance Tho
I'm a MAVERICK
But Sometime I Like to Dance
I Can Do it Like This
I Can Do it With No Hands
That's Your Boyfriend
Not if He Ain't Got No Hands
And I'm the Type of Nigga That'll Keep a Glocky in My Pants
So it's Cookies For Him
Cause I Want You
And I Get a Little Red
Like Raichu
When You Come Around Me
I Get High Off You
Yeah, You Hot Enough That I Could Do a Line Off You
I Be in the Wraith On Sunset
Pull Up to the Roxy
I'm Kinda Bad For You
But I Know You Like it Toxic
Whatever Ya Man Say
Baby Don't Believe Him
Why You Acting Like This
Maybe You Should Leave Him
"But He Got a Wraith Boo"
"And He Got a AP"
"Why You Say to Leave Him"
"Baby Why You Hate Me"
"Imma Do My Dance Then"
"Yeah the One He Learned Me"
"Maybe Y'all Could Watch This"
"Maybe Y'all Can Learn It"
Put Ya Hands Up
Nah, Not Like That
You Gotta Do It Like This
Get High Off That
Like You Ain't Had No Money Prior
Now You Fly Off Racks
Watch Me
Do it First
Then Try Off That
Put Ya Hands Up
(Like What)
Kinda Like This
(Like That)
Yeah, You Do It Kinda Like This
One Hand On the Hip
Then The Other Like a Lasso
(Yeahhh)
Yeah You Do It Kinda Like This
If You Would Take a Chance On Me, You Could Have a Blast Tho
(We Can Get Swole, Woah Woah Woah)
I Can't Tell You How to Love
I Could Show You How to Dance Tho
I'm a Badass
But Sometime I Like to Gig
I Be Giggin By Myself
I Be Giggin Wit My Nig
That's Your HomeGirl
Why She Fuckin' With The Kid
Shit, I Can't Help How She Feel
I Can't Tell Her How to Live
Is It Okay With You
If I Like Her Too
She So Sweet to Me
Like Hi-Chew
I Just Wanted to Run it By U
Just Wanna Try Her First
Before I Try You
I Be in the Maybach Mobbin
I Got Niggas Hiding
Playin' With the Glock Like
Imma Cheddar Bob it
Used to Rock a Fro, Doe
Sumn Like a Hobbit
Get Like Me
Baby Stuntin' Is A—
Have You Ever Seen a Chevy With The Butterfly Doors
I'm the Type of Nigga Tellin' Every Bitch That I Know
They Should Come to the Party
Where it's Gettin' Gnarley
Why You Actin' Scary
We Just Gettin' Started
I Just Wanna Show You How to Dance
So We Can Do it At the Same Time
Why Your Nigga Dreads Short
He Ain't Got No Hang Time
When This Song Play Girl
You Gon' Know it's Gametime
Watch Me Do it First
Then, Do it at the Same Time
Put Ya Hands Up
(Like What)
Kinda Like This
(Like That)
Yeah, You Do It Kinda Like This
One Hand On the Hip
Then The Other Like a Lasso
(Yeahhh)
Yeah You Do It Kinda Like This
If You Would Take a Chance On Me, You Could Have a Blast Tho
(We Can Get Swole, Woah Woah Woah)
I Can't Tell You How to Love
I Could Show You How to Dance Tho
Ayy, It's Fresh Breakfast
AKA Avocado Boy
AKA Just Won the Lotto Boy
AKA Coconut Milk Marauder
AKA Real Nigga's Harry Potter
Huh Hah Hah
It's Just Me and Vincent In Here Bro
We're Just Cookin' Up
You Know
Just Like Any Other Day
It's Ted Lasso
(Boom, Bitch That's it)
Credits
Writer(s): Mukama Madoshi, Vincent Ott
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.