My Body

(álbum: UNLV - 2022)

Got new shoes on the ride (Yes sir)
Rolling down '95 (Yes sir)
And you can see in my eyes (Yes sir)
That I'm looking for a cutiepie
Wear it out
Wear it out (Let's go Markel)
Wear it out
Wear it out
Wear it out
Yeah

I love a girl that keep my mind racing
I could tell it's good just off your conversation
Yeah, I'm not stopping till you're mine, baby
Tryna hit you with that nine, baby
Why would we wait, that's only time wasted

She was a good girl
She barely go to clubs
I changed her life now she like fucking on a thug
Bitch bad, I'm on her skin just like Dove
I told her she my light, I'm tryna leave it on her butt

I got a bad bitch in my ride (Yes, sir)
Rolling down 95 (Yes, sir)
And you can see it in her eyes (Yes, sir)
That she don't ever want another guy (Yes, sir)
And we ain't gotta make love (Yes, sir)
We can just cuddle up (Yes, sir)
But if she want me to beat it up (Yes, sir)
Damn it, I'ma beat it up (Yes, sir)
My body, your body
My body, your body
My body, your body
My body, your body

That outside dick keep them hoes sick
CashApp or Zelle, he know I'm jumping on it
That outside dick keep them hoes sick
CashApp or Zelle, he know I'm jumping on it

Baby got it on, she quick to take it, she don't need it (Jumping on it)
Plus, her credit good, she a keeper (Jumping on it)
She my flirt, but, she ain't fucking, she a teaser (Jumping on it)
She like to take her time, she a Libra (Jumping on it)
Yeah, I'm in the water, got it busting like a bubble
She want feelings, she won't slide like a rubber
I got a girl, but, that ho worth the trouble (He got a bitch)
He want you bad to be fucking undercover (But, I ain't worried 'bout her)

Worried 'bout her
Worried 'bout her
Worried, worried, worried 'bout her
He got a— Worried 'bout her
Worried 'bout her
Worried 'bout her
Worried, worried, worried 'bout her
He got a— Worried 'bout her
Got a— Got a— Got a— Got a— Got a—
Got a— He got a bitch
But, I ain't worried 'bout her

I got a bad bitch in my ride (Yes, sir)
Rolling down '95 (Yes, sir)
And you can see it in her eyes (Yes, sir)
That she don't ever want another guy (Yes, sir)
And we ain't gotta make love (Yes, sir)
We can just cuddle up (Yes, sir)
But if she want me to beat it up (Yes, sir)
Damn it, I'ma beat it up (Yes, sir)
My body, your body
My body, your body
My body, your body
My body, your body

Jumping on it
J-J-J-J-Jumping on it, jumping on it
J-J-J-J-Jumping on it, jumping on it
Jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping
Jumping, jumping, jumping on it
J-J-J-J-Jumping on it, jumping on it

(He got a bitch but I ain't worried 'bout her)
(He got a bitch but I ain't worried 'bout her)