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Tyla Yaweh

Hips Don't Lie

 

Hips Don't Lie

(album: Heart Full Of Rage 2 - 1984)


[Tyla Yaweh {Chrishan}:]
Don't leave me tonight
Eyes, girl, your hips don't lie (Hitmaka, {yeah})
{Hol' up}

[Tyla Yaweh (Chrishan):]
Riding with the stick 'til I dash out (Dash)
She ain't popping 'til this shit done match the cash out (Cash)
Two in the morning, she gon' pop it 'til I pass out (Ooh)
You've been at me for a minute, but I'm back now (Back)

Bitch, don't leave me tonight (Oh)
See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie (No)
Sip with me tonight (Oh)
See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie (No way)
Hips don't lie, hips don't lie (Lie)
They all mine (Mine)

Drip on my wrist (Wrist)
What's your vibe? (Vibe)
Big house (Big), that's a big amount (Big, big)
Lying about your friends, I'ma pick 'em out (Out)

I got money on the weekend, I'ma blow it all (All)
Like the summer and the fall (Fall)
I'ma show you how to ball
Tooting it up, let it sink in, post you on the wall
Ain't no pressure, baby, you don't have to call (Call)

Riding with the stick 'til I dash out (Dash)
She ain't popping 'til this shit done match the cash out (Cash)
Two in the morning, she gon' pop it 'til I pass out (Ooh)
You've been at me for a minute, but I'm back now (Back)

Bitch, don't leave me tonight (Oh)
See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie (No)
Sip with me tonight (Oh)
See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie
Hips don't lie

[Yung Bleu:]
Uh, girl, your hips don't lie (Ah)
Hope your lips don't lie
It's Moon Boy, the astronaut
I just hit up Tyla Yaweh, told him, "Let's go up at my place" (Uh-huh)
You ain't getting no invite, I'm sorry (Uh-huh)
Ooh, but here, don't pull in the driveway (Skrrt)
I'm in this bit' with a Drac' (Drac')
I'm in this bit' with an open case
See a cop and I'm doing the race
'Cause my probation violated
He fled, he getting erased (Yes)
'Cause I ain't got the time, baby (Ooh)
Move it, know I move it (Yeah)

[Tyla Yaweh (Chrishan):]
Riding with the stick 'til I dash out (Dash)
She ain't popping 'til this shit done match the cash out (Cash)
Two in the morning, she gon' pop it 'til I pass out (Ooh)
You've been at me for a minute, but I'm back now (Back)

Bitch, don't leave me tonight (Oh)
See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie (No)
Sip with me tonight (Oh)
See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie
Hips don't lie (Leave me tonight)

[Tyla Yaweh:]
Hips don't lie
See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie
Hips don't lie, hips don't lie (Sip with me tonight)
See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie
Hips don't lie (Lie)

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