Fuck it up girl, go on, fuck it up, girl Go on, fuck it up, girl, go on, fuck it up, girl You're with your girlfriends, I'm with my niggas I know we drunk talking shit, but that's my nigga Fifty inch weave but you bought it so it's yours hair Drop it to

To you I'm just a girl Now I know I'm just another one of your Friday nights But I'm no past time, this is gonna be the last To you I'm just a girl, I'm just a call when there's nowhere else to fall Just a number on your wall, In a pretty dress and

She only gets stoned when you ain't home And I know bro code and I ain't breakin' it But bro, you got yourself a situation, bro You better get your girl home, boy You better take yourself home, boy You better tell her you love her, you need her 'Cause if

Girl if you pull up to my window Imma take your order (order) Anything you want girl you know I'll get it for ya (for ya) Say you wanna be my baby, you know I gotta spoil ya (spoil ya) For the rest of my life I'm ready to enjoy us So why the hell we

Arms around you Te amo mami, let me hold you Good lovin' got all around you To make sure no one could harm you Wrap me arms right around you, girl, oh yeah (Oh) Dale, mami, let me have you, oh yeah Oh-oh (ooh, ooh) (Lil Pump, Maluma, baby) Mally, Mally

Come chill baby, chill baby Come chill with a nigga Yeah yeah (yeah) 'Cause a girl like you Deserves affection when we're sexing It's a blessing that you came So when you come through You already know what's on my mind We ain't gotta waste no time

Hello, hello, hello ‘Cause I just wanna hear you say hello Can you hear my heart beat through the phone? I just wanna hear you say hello Can you hear me love you through the phone? Girl, pick up your phone Staring at the ceiling, girl you got me dreaming

Ain't nobody home Baby, ain't nobody home There ain't nobody home Once upon a time, a long long time ago Wherever you'd lead me, I would surely follow Girl, you put me through some pain and misery And now you are standing on my doorstep Telling me how

I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way? My girl (my girl, my girl) Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl) I've got sunshine on a cloudy day Hey hey hey With my girl When it's cold outside I've got the month of May I've got so much honey the bees envy

Baby, love's gonna make it, love's gonna make it alright (alright, alright) Baby, love's gonna make it, love's gonna make it alright, Tonight, tonight, tonight. Tonight, tonight, tonight Girl you had one of those days Seem like they been going around You