Lyrics I Like It - J. Anders

She just want a
Late night creep
In the hills, two or three
Bad bitches on her side
In the ride
And she don't got no plans
No drama, Only Fans
Smoke Obama
And her last man
Hated on the vibes
But I like it
I like it
I like it
I like it
You know that I like it
I like it
I like it

I'm loving the way you move
I'm loving yo attitude
I'm loving that 90's vibe
TLC, crazy sexy cool
I'm digging yo style of dress
You not easily impressed
With all that
Big bag, pop tags
The truth is I don't even flex
To be real though
I'm cool as a melon
While them niggas be hating and jealous
Playing thug but be switching and telling
But where they do that at though? Huh
I don't know but baby never mind that
We can kick it on the weekend
Hit the strip or blow a stack
I can tell you wit it
Cause you giggling at all of my jokes
I'm sorry I can't help it if yo ex a clown boy
And he broke
You the type to get it on ya own
And spend it on ya folks
I just wanna see what's up with you
While we keep it low key like

She just want a
Late night creep
In the hills, two or three
Bad bitches on her side
In the ride
And she don't got no plans
No drama, Only Fans
Smoke Obama
And her last man
Hated on the vibes

She just want a
Late night creep
In the hills, two or three
Bad bitches on her side
In the ride
And she don't got no plans
No drama, Only Fans
Smoke Obama
And her last man
Hated on the vibes
But I like it
I like it
I like it
I like it
You know that I like it
I like it
I like it

So what's good baby
Tell me how you doing
I know you like um chill
And don't be pressing
All your movements
I know you keep it real
So let's really make a movie
Closed captions, saying less
While we chill in the jacuzzi
Bring your girls, I got the quilla'
You like Jose?
Yeah me either, but I always got the brown
Catch the wave, and you might drown
Got Remy and the vibe right
Just hit me when the time right
And if you down to ride
I'm down to ride, to catch a couple flights

She just want a
Late night creep
In the hills, two or three
Bad bitches on her side
In the ride
And she don't got no plans
No drama, Only Fans
Smoke Obama
And her last man
Hated on the vibes
But I like it
I like it
I like it
I like it
You know that I like it
I like it
I like it

Why they mad
Cause we kicking It, no Bruce Lee
They try to hit her line
But she slide to me, no tootsie
Why they mad
Cause we kicking It, no Bruce Lee
They try to hit her line
But she slide to me, no tootsie

I Like it