Heartbeat testo
Muntree man and di girls dem sugar
Di girls dem world class lova
Looking Like you gon need this brotha
I be like no otha…
Mami, come find me, behind the, VIP
Me I see, the fine piece with my both my e-y-e’s
Me lie, please, need I tease, a thigh squeeze
Provide cheese, and light trees, a light breeze
You like heat, then fire me
Like the boss that you is
All up in your office, we gon’ need documents
Come and floss with the kid
Got sass with the class
You ain’t needing scholarships
I only wish that you would notice
You give me flatlines if I don’t focus
You got doctors on long shifts
I’m in the ER singing this chorus
Look weti you do me
Look weti you do my heartbeat
Yeh ambo we gi
Yeh ambo we gi meh
If we put two and two together
Maybe me, me and you forever
But first I just wanna get that number
Daydreaming ‘bout you in my slumber
Cause girl you hotter than the summer
Walking these cold streets it ain’t nothing
But I recognize you a hustler
And you know I’m tryna get these hunneds
Cause I’m a boss with the hits
I ain’t even balling but they know it’s a swish
Never lost with the kid
Running worldwide from la France to the 6
Je t’ai déjà remarqué
Dans le club avec ton verre de rosé
Chez nous c’est bail posé
Je te laisse mon coeur pour le décorer
Look weti you do me
Look weti you do my heartbeat
Yeh ambo we gi
Yeh ambo we gi meh
Muntree man and di girls dem sugar (sugar)
Di girls dem world class lovah (lovah)
Looking Like you gon need this brotha (brotha)
I be like no otha…
Mami, come find me, behind the, VIP
Me I see, the fine piece with my both my e-y-e’s
Me lie, please, need I tease, a thigh squeeze
Provide cheese, and light trees, a light breeze
You like heat, then fire me
Come and ball like a Kidd***
Red bottoms on but the tops where you is
They just all in your head
They don’t even know you bout to crawl in my bed
Cocky, I don’t mean to seem
But I ask like Ginuwine how you fit them jeans
Maybe she’s born with it, maybe Maybelline
Don’t matter how you “make up” you kill the scene
Never fall, never miss
Riding in my city, come and hop in the whip
See you got me convinced
Got haters lining up like the new Jordan 6
On the corner they chop bricks
When it comes to one love, I got 6
Ways to make feel my heart
You make it beat every time the song starts
Look weti you do me
Look weti you do my heartbeat
Yeh ambo we gi
Yeh ambo we gi meh
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