Songtexte Vintage - Devy Shh

Shawty, she vintage
If I ever said I love you, I meant it
Why you keep listening to what your friends say?
I know they be talking but instead of listening, baby, you should come home with me

Come roll with me
We could take a trip overseas
Baby girl, let me show you things
Ain't no one holding me
No one controlling me
Ain't no one showing me the ropes
I had to do this on my own
Now baby girl, let me take you home
We could make it fast, we could take slow
And I know they mad cus we getting dough
You hop out and brag, stunting on these hoes, like oh
Cartier lens on your beautiful face
Whenever you smile you gon' bright up the place
These diamonds, they hitting harder than the bass, like oh
Go head, shake it fast, go head, drop it low
Lemme see you shake that ass, lemme see you touch your toes, like oh
Go head, shake it fast, go head, drop it low
Lemme see you shake that ass, lemme see you touch your toes, like oh

Shake it fast, drop it low
Lemme see you shake that ass, lemme see you touch your toes, like oh
Go head, shake it fast, go head, drop it low
That ass, your toes

Shawty, she vintage
If I ever said I love you, I meant it
Why you keep listening to what your friends say?
I know they be talking but instead of listening, baby, you should come home with me
Shawty, she vintage
If I ever said I love you, I meant it
Why you keep listening to what your friends say?
I know they be talking but instead of listening, baby, you should come home with me