Correction Lyrics How You Move by Lucas Coly

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Yea. Lucas.. Coly.. I Just, I f*ck With Her, You Know How You Carry Yourself And Shit You Know, Hit My Line Or Some

Shawty Showed Me Thangs I Never Seen Before
I Feel Like You The One, I Gotta Keep It Close
You Want Love And I Got What You Looking For
Ima Hold It Down, I Put That On My Woe
Yea, Girl I Like Your Style And I Like How You Move
Gotta Keep You On My Side Because I f*ck With You
She Tell Me “Bae I Just Wanna Lay Up Under You”
Show Each Other How To Love, Lets Get Comfortable
Girl I Like Your Style And I Like How You Move
Yea, Girl I Like Your Style And I Like How You Move
Yea Aye, Girl I Like Your Style And I Like How You Mo-ove
Yea, Girl I Like Your Style And I Like How You Move

[Verse One]
Yea, Aye
I'm Feeling The Vibe In Her Body, I'm Feeling The Way That She Doing It
Said She Got A Man But She Let Me Pull Up, I Don't Know, It's Whatever She Coo With It
I Showed Her Wassup Now She Calling My Phone And She Say That My Verses Are Too Legit
She Keep It A Hunnid, I Know How To Treat Her And Trust Me, I Know What To Do With It
I Like How She Do, She A 10, She Be Ballin', She Don't Gotta Prove It
Doing This Shit, I Could Not Get Enough
We Gon Get To The Paper Then We Runnin' Through It
She Roll It Up For Me, She Know I Blow This Tree
I Got A Zip On Me, You Know I'm Suited
You See The Heat In Me, I Got A Temper
Yea, I Don't Mean No Harm If I Lose It
We Making Memories, They Not Gon f*ck With Me Baby
You Know How The f*ck I Be Coming
f*ck All The Games, Let Just Get To It
You Put That Shit On Me, I'm Up In Ya Stomach
Yea I f*ck With You, We Started To Kick It
I Knew It Was Gon Be You All Of Sudden, I Got Me Some Issues, I Need Me Some Company, Truthfully I Just Need Some Of Yo Lovin'
Let's Smoke A Bag Of That Mary Jane, Show You How This Shit'll Heal Ya Pain
Bae I Just Wanna Get Match Chains, If It Wasn't For You I Would Go Insane
The Bread In My Pocket Go On It's Brain, The Weed In My Blunt Took Me On A Plane
Yea, The Weed In My Blunt Took Me On A Plane

[Verse Two]
Aye, Girl I Like Your Style And I Like How You Move
Hunnit Rounds, You Touch My Baby, Don't Get Shit Confused
Baby Pick That Ass Up And Play It By The Rules
I Just Wanna Throw These Ones All Over You
Would've Thought She Was A Stripper, Baby You Cold Like December
She Know I'm Cut Like A Clipper But She Playin' Like She Don't Remember
I Sent Her A DM Then She Hit Me Back So From Now On I Guess It's A Wrap Nigga
She f*cking With Me Cause She Know That I Got Us And Even In Public I Slap Niggas
She Fell In Love With The Real Me, Yea She Fell In Love With The Real Me
Baby Girl Hold It Down For Me If A Nigga Ever Try To Kill Me
You The Best In My Eyes, Baby Girl You Uplift Me
We Gon Get The Chicken, No Popeyes
I Just Hope You Feel Me

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