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PERFORMING ARTISTS
MarcAndre
MarcAndre
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marco Andre Consiglio
Marco Andre Consiglio
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Iano Beats
Iano Beats
Producer

Lyrics

Ya tell that girl I love the scenery Nasty when I hit it's a creamery Real talk that's how I know you're feeling me Star signs don't mean shit when it's destiny Zodiac charts how you trying to figure me out Dressed up lil dime how you're going out Big head small waist and your new shoes Go head baby flex in them new shoes ay Go head girl flex you're the new muse ay Go head hip dips those are nice grooves ay Go head cut out shirt with the side boobs Either we're eating or we're fucking that's the two moods I'm a freak and that's the story Dropping hints for me I know you left them for me Little attitude shorty is a hot head still Can't be mad when you keep it mad real I keep it real as fuck baby I give a fuck how they feel Ya For real for real She got an ass and sex appeal She dropped her top man what a Reveal The body is sick it looks like a mill Wanna know me I had to unseal I Gave her the tea like camomile Then I gave her You know the deal For real baby girl for real ya Bonnie and Clyde I fuck with tens I'll settle with nines Got good neck from a girl named Trina Topped me off ya slopped in the ride Thongs flies off and I'm watching them slide Treat it like skis so wet I'ma Glide Ima about to turn her like her first name Tina Shit so good was alive then I died Ya That's a big flex Im spending the money Then have the sex Do all these things I need a rest That girl's a demon I think she's possessed Didn't see it coming I should have guessed Rubbin my back She helps with the stress Cashin it in you know invest Look up at god Im feelin blessed Bless ya For real for real She got an ass and sex appeal She dropped her top man what a Reveal The body is sick it looks like a mill Wanna know me I had to unseal I gave her the tea like camomile Then I gave her You know the deal For real baby girl for real I go for the glory I go for win I'm Raising the trophy with not just my hand The team behind me I pray for us man The women are fire good looking god damn See that ass it's stuck on the gram Not just for me not the only fan Need that pussy on an NTF Need that shit right on top of me Ya Im raising my glass I'm spilling the wine I'm breaking the bread and it's a great time I'm sending out shots right up her spine Hour glass figure It's looking divine Ya wow One of a kind Baby girl just you and I Smelling the fragrance you can't deny It's old spice and channel Take off your panties I watch you unveil That shit is so wet I'm setting to sail Ya Sail wow I'm parting the sea Shit I'm like jeez God bless you my girl no need to... I go for the glory I go for win I'm Raising the trophy with not just my hand The team behind me I pray for us man The women are fire good looking god damn See that ass it's stuck on the gram Not just for me not the only fan Need that pussy on an NTF Need that shit right on top of me
Writer(s): Marco Consiglio Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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