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Lemme get it, ain't no playing with it Lemme get it, Lemme get it How you make it shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot? You so automatic Can't blow MCU Five stars going off on it baby I love how you flex Your stye is so crazy, you're on fire on the Saturday Do it prom, girl, gotta get you Ain't no way I'm waiting The one you came in with Tell that boy forget it Ladies, what's to tell them? 'Cause I got them next She don't need no explanation Let me see and figure it out Your eyes are telling that you're riding with me But I'd be lying if I did admit it The things I wanna see to you right there I will say them but I just can't say, tell I said it You're a banga, banga, banga, banga I wanna pleasure you babe Letras de cancionesYou fall in 90s over a girl who gonna make it bad You promise if I make you mine You promise if I make you mine You ain't gonna play with that Show me where that turn off You're a banga, banga, banga, banga I wanna pleasure you babe You fall in 90s over a girl who gonna make it bad You promise if I make you mine You promise if I make you mine You ain't gonna play with that Show me where that turn off You gotta promise If I let you hop up Then the three we gon' turn up Then the sea, you like riding don't ya You like riding don't ya I've done said it Now it's you gon' do For my introduction You got me focused Now it's time for you show me love A trophy on my desk, diamond in your wall Love to see you shining like a proper superstar You got me asmathic 'Cause you're like a perfect ballerina I'm on my Brad Pitt, come and be my future Angelina Baby if you let me love you I ain't never gon' stop You're a banga, banga, banga, banga I wanna pleasure you babe You fall in 90s over a girl who gonna make it bad You promise if I make you mine You promise if I make you mine You ain't gonna play with that Show me where that turn off You're a banga, banga, banga, banga I wanna pleasure you babe You fall in 90s over a girl who gonna make it bad You promise if I make you mine You promise if I make you mine You ain't gonna play with that Show me where that turn off Your eyes are telling that you're riding with me But I'd be lying if I did admit it The things I wanna see to you right there I will say them but I just can't say, tell I said it You're a banga, banga, banga, banga I wanna pleasure you babe You fall in 90s over a girl who gonna make it bad You promise if I make you mine You promise if I make you mine You ain't gonna play with that Show me where that turn off You're a banga, banga, banga, banga I wanna pleasure you babe You fall in 90s over a girl who gonna make it bad You promise if I make you mine You promise if I make you mine You ain't gonna play with that Show me where that turn off You gotta promise If I let you hop up Then the three we gon' turn up Then the sea, you like riding don't ya You like riding don't ya You like riding don't ya From Letras Mania