Correction Paroles Do It (Remix) par Scott Storch

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Paroles

What's that sound like to you? (Oh)
I don't know, man
This one sounds like a remix (Oh, oh)
City, Big Latto (Oh)
Period

Yeah, said I'm not kissing nobody, boy, I got my lip gloss on
Shut up (Hush), why you talkin' when you know that this my song?
This ain't really the night to blow me up, I ditched my phone
Five shots, ready to party, throwin' it back, it's principle
Throwin' it back like fishing pole, throwin' it back like fishing pole
All of your junk like physical
That's just how we do it, not a rhyme or a reason
We signin' broads in the front while you look off in the bleachers
We pullin' up the way we do to keep the audience tweetin'
The farther we goin' up, it's like the harder they rеachin'
If you see my titties, I tell 'em rеcord it and keep it
A couple twins sittin' pretty, no Victoria Secret (Yeah, c'mon)

I beat my face
Movin' fast 'cause the Uber on the way
Takin' pictures, make sure you can't see no lace
That wig secure like the money in a safe
I look like bae
Now I'm on the way
Let you know when I'm 'bout a mile away
When I'm outside, please don't make me wait
The party startin' when we pull up to the gate
Girl, we so late

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