Bassline
Wheels on the bugatti go 'round-'round-'round
Tappahannock in v.a., yep,
That's my town-town-town
If you wanna, we can do this, girl, right now-now-now
You're a model? I got bottles, pour it down (lights)
Ay girl, tell me what you're taught
Pretty motherfucker, I'mma put you on the wall
Ay, girl, you can get it all
Cause I know you like the way my beat go
Beat go, beat go, beat go
Ay girl, tell me what you're taught
Pretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall
Ay, girl, you can get it all
Cause I know you like the way my beat go
(bassline)
Girls like my (bassline)
Girls like my (bassline)
(baseline)
Shake it to my (bassline)
Gonna make it to my (bassline)
Get butt naked to my (bassline)
Said them girls like (bassline)
Girls like my (bassline)
Girl, you know you like my (bassline)
(bassline)
Shake it to my (bassline)
Gonna shake it to my (bassline)
Get butt naked to my (bassline)
I-I-I-I'm winning, you heard about my image
But I could give a flying
Motherfuck who's offended?
Baby, if I go any harder
I'm get you out your?, but you're somebody's daughter
But I just wanna know you wanna get it the way that I do
And if you with it, just bring your friends,
Cause they're loving the crew
I like your piercings, your attitude, girl
And all your tattoos
So come get it with it,
Leave with me and take this key to my room
Ay girl, tell me what you're taught
Pretty motherfucker, I'mma put you on the wall
Ay, girl, you can get it all
Cause I know you like the way my beat go
Beat go, beat go, beat go
Ay girl, tell me what you're taught
Pretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall
Ay, girl, you can get it all
Cause I know you like the way my beat go
(bassline)
Girls like my (bassline)
Girls like my (bassline)
(baseline)
Shake it to my (bassline)
Gonna make it to my (bassline)
Get butt naked to my (bassline)
Said them girls like (bassline)
Girls like my (bassline)
Girl, you know you like my (bassline)
(bassline)
Shake it to my (bassline)
Gonna shake it to my (bassline)
Get butt naked to my (bassline)
Yeah, I'm getting money, I'mma name my price
Thousand bottles, on these models; nigga, this ain't your night
? got a nigga chillin', how the bitch feel with ice
My bassline to her waistline
A nigga 'bout to bust them pipes
I'm wildin', money piling, two dime twins
When their thighs bend
? bruce lee want to throw the towel in
Man, life is just so glorious, you could never worry us
You niggas just be playin'? gravy? notorious
I said them girls in the front
Bet that breezy make 'em jump
Over here got that loud, over there they got this bump
Boy, we do this every night
You got to save up for a month
And you just say I'm blowing smoke
But nigga, I'm just being blunt
(bassline)
Girls like my (bassline)
Girls like my (bassline)
(baseline)
Shake it to my (bassline)
Gonna make it to my (bassline)
Get butt naked to my (bassline)
Said them girls like (bassline)
Girls like my (bassline)
Girl, you know you like my (bassline)
(bassline)
Shake it to my (bassline)
Gonna shake it to my (bassline)
Get butt naked to my (bassline)
Compositores: Christopher Maurice Brown (Chris Brown), Warren Okay Felder Iii (Warren Felder), Andrew Dexter Wansel (Andrew D Wansel), Ronald Raleik Colson (da King), Robert Ray Calloway Jr (Dj Romeo), Andrea Simms, David Allen Johnson
ECAD: Obra #6493471 Fonograma #12834631