Correction Paroles this one 4 the girls (timbaland version) par Timbaland

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(What's that? You're not gonna stream Savage Ga$p? Wow, don't you know he has a neck tattoo?)
(sh*t, [?])

Okay, promiscuous girl, you know I really want you
Slide through, in the night time, what you gon' do?
Baby, you my lifeline, you my lil' boo
And all I really need is for you to come through
Right now, got my foot on the pedal
Triple digits on the dash, fly as the devil
I am not average, I do not settle
If you want smoke, it get hot like a kettle

Quick, ho, hop off these nuts
Blitz in his spot, got his ass in a rush
I'm too pretty, don't touch
Mad 'cause I'm up, but you still in a dump, so what?
I got sold out shows
New day, new city, new fresh-ass clothes
Everything I touch turn into gold
Quit trying to act friendly, you is not my bro, okay

Uh, look, uh, this one for the girls
Nails done, hеr hair done, fresh with the curls
Told mе that she dropped out of school, but I know
When it come to the head, she the best in the world
Like, baby, can you put it on me right quick?
Not a dancer, but she do the dance on the d**k
Say you got free time, turn it into me time
I'ma get a flight, then I land in the sh*t
Like, damn, how you look so bad?
Opps gon' hate, but they goin' out sad
I made about a million dollars just this year
Got a plaque on my wall and some racks in my pants
Like good coke, white wine, pull up in the night time
Bring your best friend 'cause I love her too
Knew you had to leave in the morn
So I text you, "I'm drunk and I miss you too"
Ayy, big bands fallin' out my pocket
Three, four hundred fits all up in my closet
Yeah, you say sh*t, but you ain't really talkin'
You can leave me, baby girl, I got options
Like, hold up, wait, I can take her with a like
Two white girls in my room snortin' lines
Got my shades on, I don't wanna see lights
Sold out show, baby, this is my life
Man, how you twenty with a crib like that?
Man, how you twenty with a b*t*h like that?
Man, how you twenty makin' hits like that?
And if you really wanna check, you can check the stats, b*t*h

Like, hello, how you doin'?
I saw you all alone and you look so fine
And my name's Ga$p, girl, what's your name?
That's cute, but I'ma just call you mine
Uh, look, why you chillin' all alone?
Everybody know you the baddest in the room
And I'ma be in town for the night, but I promise
That even when I'm gone, you can kiss me through the phone
Look, and I would give it all to you
Moon and the stars and the world for you
Uber to your crib in Houston, Texas
And f**k you slow, that's chopped and screwed
Look, with the bros in the club
I'ma have to tell 'em that I'll see 'em all tomorrow
We can fall in love if it's just for the night
I'ma kiss you goodbye when I leave in the morn
Okay, promiscuous girl, you know I really want you
Slide through, in the night time, what you gon' do?
Baby, you my lifeline, you my lil' boo
And all I really need is for you to come through
Right now, got my foot on the pedal
Triple digits on the dash, fly as the devil
I am not average, I do not settle
If you want smoke, it get hot like a kettle

(Ayy)

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