Songtexte Which One (feat. Central Cee) - Drake feat. Central Cee
Does
my
hair
look
beautiful?
Yeah
Do
my
titties
look
right?
Think
I
can
knock
a
boy
off
right
now?
All
the
girls
that's
here
for
the
truth
come
put
both
hands
On
a
DJ
booth
then
wind
your
waist
to
the
big
man
sound
And
I
get
too
stiff
'cause
the
ting's
too
round
Good
God
Make
me
lift
up
your
gown
But
your
face
so
sweet
wanna
spin
you
around
If
I
go
link
gang,
I'll
bring
you
around
If
I
go
to
the
bar,
I'll
bring
you
around
Which
one?
Which
one?
You're
not
like
the
tings
you
around
You're
a
real
good
girl
so
I'm
bringing
you
down
But
come
to
the
bed,
I'll
fling
you
around
What?
These
guys
can't
make
songs
for
the
galdem
Trust
me,
this
how
the
single
should
sound
Fuck
anyone
that's
bringing
you
down
Sweetheart,
you're
doing
your
thing
right
now
Good
God
Yeah
All
the
girls
that's
here
for
the
truth
come
put
Two
hands
on
a
DJ
boot
then
wind
your
waist
on
a
real
Good
youth,
then
you
want
scent
or
your
ex,
which
one?
You
want
friends
or
success?
Which
one?
Tell
the
sound
man
spin
this
one
Play
this
for
the
galdem
party,
done
God
forbid
a
girl's
tryna
have
fun
I
got
X
if
you
wanna
take
drugs
Do
you
wanna
have
sex
or
do
you
wanna
make
love?
Which
one,
which
one,
which
one,
which
one?
Got
a
fairy
ting
and
I
got
a
witch
one
A
G'd
up
ting
that
I
bring
sticks
round
And
I've
got
a
good
girl,
good
girl
snitch
one
Too
many
gyal
now
I
gotta
switch
one
Turn
the
hotel
to
a
twenty
V
one
Three-sixty
my
head
got
spun
Junk
in
the
trunk
can't
see
it
from
front
Girl
your
body
is
T,
it's
pain,
I'm
sprung
Your
backside
weighing
you
down
one
ton
I
got
a
chopstick
for
your
wonton
Tell
me
what
you
want,
what
you
really,
really
want
Pop
coin
in
the
slot,
you
just
hit
jackpot
Aye
All
the
girls
that's
here
for
the
truth
come
put
two
Hands
on
a
DJ
boot
then
wind
your
waist
for
the
six-eye
youth
and
put
your
head
inna
the
pillow
face
first
Face
first,
face
first,
face
first
Aye
Face
first,
face
first
Put
your
head
inna
the
pillow
face
first
I'm
in
the
jam
with
the
mandem
burst
You
got
makeup
on
a
white
shirt
I
wanna
fuck
out
your
face
and
skirt
You
need
to
throw
that
thing
in
that
reverse
Then
work,
work,
work,
work,
work
Yeah
Work,
work,
work,
work,
work
Your
last
man
broke
your
heart
and
it
hurts
You
could
cry
out
your
eye
and
curse
You
want
diamond
watch,
you
want
purse
You
don't
need
swimsuits,
take
off
your
shirt
Bend
your
back
gyal,
don't
say
a
word
Face
of
a
angel
will
come
like
church
I
can't
wait
girl,
I'm
not
a
waiter
But
you're
sexy,
you
still
get
served
I'm
at
the
clear
Jessy
London
burst
Put
your
head
inna
the
pillow
face
first
Yeah
All
the
girls
that's
here
for
the
truth
come
put
two
hands
on
A
DJ
boot
then
wind
your
waist
for
the
six
eye
youth
and,
aye
You
want
scent
or
your
ex,
which
one?
You
want
friends
or
success?
Which
one?
Tell
the
sound
man
spin
this
one
Play
this
for
the
galdem
party,
done

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