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(feat. Classick) [Intro:] The beat so sick with it That it's making you bounce So you can roll, roll, roll with it You gotta get out And I'm a pop, pop, pop with it While you drop, drop with it It's Nycole Valentina and the talk of the south [Verse 1:] I got you looking You're out to lose it, babe You're not mistaken I'm doing the same thing (Inside) I'm pacing, sitting waiting just to see (My mind) That's why I'm calling for you, baby I got the sweetest touch You've ever seen I know what you like, I see it in your eyes Boy, come play with me (I'm shy) But I got everything you need (So why) You waiting, baby just roll with me [Chorus:] Letras de cancionesI see you, you see me Boy, why are you waiting Now make it pop, and I'm a let it drop Baby, just roll with me Feeling we're feeling This dream's got me leaning Now make it pop, and I'm a let it drop Baby, just roll with me [Verse 2] Ohhhh Oohh I got you shook and sprung Caught up in the mess, babe No you want something Why you checking up on me, baby (Why) Got these visions so forbidden I don't know why (Why) Inside the fantasy in my mind I wanna know you, babe Wanna see it all Boy, come control me, babe From the window to the wall [Chorus:] I see you, you see me Boy, why are you waiting Now make it pop, and I'm a let it drop Baby, just roll with me Feeling we're feeling This dream's got me leaning Now make it pop, and I'm a let it drop Baby, just roll with me [Hook:] I got you looking Sprung and shooken Stop what you doing Now make it pop, and I'm a let it drop Baby, just roll with me [Rap: Classik] You can make it drop for your boy Get up on the whip and drop the top for your boy The sun gonna shine till I cop Oh boy, you ain't heard that Nycole Valentina put the top on the track I walk with a swag cause I'm built like that See me in the club, yeah I'm leaning like that I'm done to the front and my kicks white as crack The wrists so clean and I don't know how to act No need for pills if you rolling like that We can leave the club, ma you feeling like that Hit ineteen, that's where at the partys at Eight fifty that's my home Look shorty that's wack [Chorus: x2] I see you, you see me Boy, why are you waiting Now make it pop, and I'm a let it drop Baby, just roll with me Feeling we're feeling This dream's got me leaning Now make it pop, and I'm a let it drop Baby, just roll with me Ooohh ohh yeahh baby Now make it pop, and I'm a let it drop Baby, just roll with me Ohhhhh whoaa whoaa Now make it pop, and I'm a let it drop Baby, just roll with me From Letras Mania