Correction Paroles Gimme Space par Chip

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Yeah
Waves, boom
Give me likkle space
Look, uh

Waves, girl you're too waves
How your big back sit on my waist
Stand still but your batty still shake
Round two, come on baby just wait
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space (Waves)
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space (Waves)
Round two, come on baby just wait
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space

Look
Baby, give me likkle space
I ain't Tyga, I ain't finna taste
Mad, baby look at your shape
I can be in that, woo, for days
Get you to your destination, I got Waze
Been months, she been tryna make a n***a wait (Uh)
I should've wore band 'cause I'm finna go in
Put it in your belly, give you twins, man it's all cray (Woo)
Tie your hair up and get ready for the boom
Yxng Bane in that pu**y, gonna give you that vroom
Sweep you off your feet, though it's longer than a broom (Uh)
If you run around the house, everywhere but the groom (Jheezy)
Tellin' all your friends, now your bredrins wanna know me
In my DM's with them eyeball emojis
Messages seen, how they wanna involve me
Don't mind, bring your bredrin, I'm too c*cky

Waves, girl you're too waves
How your big back sit on my waist (Uh)
Stand still but your batty still shake (Uh)
Round two, come on baby just wait
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space (Waves)
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space (Waves)
Round two, come on baby just wait (Wait)
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space

Uh, I'm just two steppin' (Yeah)
Hope Cadet got a big batty girl in heaven
Sex, drugs and alcohol, this life gettin' worse (Mad)
Got me feelin', livin' Hell on Earth (Woo)
I got lazy one (Woo), I got a shady one (Woo)
I got a crazy one that wanna be my baby mom (Never)
Got me feelin' like I need fresh meat, fresh guap
I hate partyin' in London, I see girls that I've chopped (Woo)
Chippie goin' in, better wheel it from the top
Thought you didn't wanna f**k, why you takin' off your top?
Wanna play a drinkin' game, what's it called? Off the bus
One sec, two-two's, buns off, she on top (Ride it)
After bedtime we haffi part ways
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space (Hmm)
Big Chip fully on smoke [?]
Cash Motto but I Play Dirty same way (Chip, uh)

Look
I want it right now
Wait 'till I get you ting down
No chat, but you're givin' me mouth
Phone ring, don't care
Baby let it ring out
As soon as I woke in the room it was-
Grab you by your neck back man ah soon-
Leave on the bed, all I'm hearin' is a-
If I put my finger on your-, then it's-
Baby girl, man I'm tryna break your back
You was f**kin' with a nine, now you're f**kin' a MAC
His ting went, blah, it's dead
Baby girl my ting goes rah-ah-ta-ta
Tellin' all your friends, man of course they wanna know (Uh)
I've been gettin' DM's like "How do you [?]?" (Uh)
I don't even mind your bredrins gettin' involved (Uh)
Babygirl I'm Cadet, I love givin' pokes

W-w-w-waves
Uh
Give likkle space
W-w-w-waves (Waves)
Uh, give likkle space
W-w-w-waves
Waves
Give likkle space
W-w-w-waves
Give me likkle, give me likkle, give me likkle space

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