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Body Language

 

Body Language

(album: More Than Music, Pt. 2 - 2022)


Don't believe in nothing 'less you slid
Slime a nigga out and tell him he best just go 'head
Tell him it was loud and tell her man, ooh-ah (Yung Lan on the track)

Get in, when she do, just lean over
Feel like we closer, don't want this over
She want that long-long, I been smoking strong-strong
Don't want your assistance, feel like I can call y'all
Got me feeling like you feeling like me, I been feeling so bad now
He put his hands up and we wiping his ass down
Left with no pussy, the sickest, feel like the class clown
Offering neck, but I want the head now

Girl, give me that ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah
Feel like nobody got me until you got me
They don't want to kill everybody until they shot me
Lean over and watch how you give me that sloppy toppy
That ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah
Don't believe in nothing 'less you slid
Slime a nigga out and tell him he best just go 'head
Tell him it was loud and tell her man, ooh-ah

Like the way you bang with them, you slang with them
Don't see you out, can't hang with them
Them niggas'll slime you out, they flying you out
No principal, they sign you out
But she got love for me, no Applebees, fall down, no apple tree
Your ex, played him with a .223, made him a casualty
You know where I been, on Washington, made you an alibi
Like what you tryna do? I mean I had to try

Girl, give me that ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah
Feel like nobody got me until you got me
They don't want to kill everybody until they shot me
Lean over and watch how you give me that sloppy toppy
That ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah
Don't believe in nothing 'less you slid
Slime a nigga out and tell him he best just go 'head
Tell him it was loud and tell her man, ooh-ah

Oh, ayy-ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy
And I don't believe in nothing 'less you slid
Oh, ayy-ayy
Girl, give me that ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah
The sloppiest neck, the sloppiest neck you can give me
I didn't— you feel me?
I didn't want to
Niggas forced me
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah
(Don't believe in nothing 'less you slid)
Unless you slid something, bitch
(I been telling niggas just go 'head)
Huh? Fuck you
(Tell him it was loud and tell her man, ooh-ah)
It was what I said it was and it wasn't, so— hahaha
I don't believe in shit (I really don't be, you know?)
Ayy, listen, ayy, them niggas that got up on me
Congratulations
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (I'm outta here), ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

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