Lyrics China - Jay Mehki
Yeah
I
think
my
mama
'gon
like
this
shit
Uh
Ay,
uh
I
know
a
lot
of
girls
be
Thinking
my
songs
are
about
them
But
this
is
not
to
get
confused
This
one's
for
you
You
always
call
and
say
he
stress
you
out
Well
come
here
baby,
let
me
stretch
you
out
Head
all
on
my
shoulders,
you
let
it
out
And
we
was
from
way
back
when
you
had
a
thing
for
clowns
Now
you
grew
up
and
you
got
a
thing
for
purse
now
Damn
But
that's
okay
I'll
just
wait
until
he
ain't
around
Lunch
at
STK
so
TMZ
can
come
and
stake
you
out
Throwing
up
them
M's
so
I
throw
M's
inside
your
bank
account
Was
there
when
I
was
down
so
hold
it
down
cause
I'm
gon
make
it
out
You
always
on
my
mind
I
think
about
you
on
the
day
to
day
Fuck
you
till
the
morning
And
my
chest
is
where
your
head
would
lay
Your
friends
are
super
jealous
Give
a
fuck
bout
what
them
haters
say
Got
hurt
by
that
lame
Come
fuck
with
Jay
to
take
the
pain
away
Rich
young
nigga,
got
the
bag
so
I'm
splurging
Insecure
about
that
body,
throw
some
racks
towards
your
surgeon
Spent
like
20
on
your
wrist,
another
dub
to
buy
you
birkins
Fly
you
out
the
country
cause
you
worth
it
You
got
me
thinking
marriage
So
keep
on
doing
what
you
do,
no
need
for
practice
You
flex
on
bitches
cause
you
know
that
you
ain't
average
And
I
don't
gotta
tell
you
you
the
baddest
But
you
the
baddest
I
fuck
you
with
a
passion
And
girl
I'm
all
up
on
your
body
like
a
savage
Said
you
a
star,
got
paparazzi
always
flashing
Let's
leave
the
hood
and
just
take
a
flight
to
Paris
A
flight
to
Paris,
yeah
Cause
nobody
ever
made
me
feel
this
way
Pussy
so
good,
put
that
shit
in
my
face
Always
on
my
mind
like
every
damn
day
Like
my
best
friend,
baby
I
just
wanna
taste
Cause
nobody
ever
made
me
feel
this
way
Pussy
so
good,
put
that
shit
in
my
face
Always
on
my
mind
like
every
damn
day
Like
my
best
friend,
baby
I
just
wanna
taste
Yeah,
I'm
in
love
with
your
vibe
I
ain't
tryna
waste
your
time,
no
Tell
me
what
I
gotta
do
to
make
mine
With
all
these
women
walking
past
Still
nobody
caught
my
eye
Till
I
saw
your
girls
I
was
mobbing
with
my
guys
Let
me
take
you
skies,
Private
trips
straight
to
Dubai
All
them
bitches
super
jealous
that
you
fucking
with
Mehki
Tell
me
is
you
down
to
ride
Ain't
got
time
for
switching
sides
Caught
me
by
surprise
I
ain't
know
I
was
your
type
So
baby
can
you
fall
thru
Girl,
I
got
a
check,
let's
hit
a
mall
or
two
Ex
man
crazy,
he
was
frauding
boo
I
just
wanna
tell
you
I'm
the
boy
for
you
Yeah,
I'm
the
boy
for
you
So
if
you
love
me
Like
I
love
you
Pull
your
panties
to
the
side
Let
me
touch
you
I
just
wanna
flaunt
you
Put
no
one
above
you
I
ain't
talking
bullshit
Baby
girl,
I
want
you
You
got
me
thinking
marriage
So
keep
on
doing
what
you
do,
no
need
for
practice
You
flex
on
bitches
cause
you
know
that
you
ain't
average
And
I
don't
gotta
tell
you
you
the
baddest
But
you
the
baddest
I
fuck
you
with
a
passion
And
girl
I'm
all
up
on
your
body
like
a
savage
Said
you
a
star,
got
paparazzi
always
flashing
Let's
leave
the
hood
and
just
take
a
flight
to
Paris
A
flight
to
Paris,
yeah
Cause
nobody
ever
made
me
feel
this
way
Pussy
so
good,
put
that
shit
in
my
face
Always
on
my
mind
like
every
damn
day
Like
my
best
friend,
baby
I
just
wanna
taste
Cause
nobody
ever
made
me
feel
this
way
Pussy
so
good,
put
that
shit
in
my
face
Always
on
my
mind
like
every
damn
day
Like
my
best
friend,
baby
I
just
wanna
taste
Type
of
shit
Imma
talk
my
fly
shit
You
Feel
me
I
just
take
this
time
out
to
Appreciate
those
that
need
to
be
appreciated,
you
feel
me
Like
my,
Like
my
Like
my
baby,
uh,
I
tell
her
Cause
nobody
ever
made
me
feel
this
way
Pussy
so
good,
put
that
shit
in
my
face
Always
on
my
mind
like
every
damn
day
Like
my
best
friend,
baby
I
just
wanna
taste
Cause
nobody
ever
made
me
feel
this
way
Pussy
so
good,
put
that
shit
in
my
face
Always
on
my
mind
like
every
damn
day
Like
my
best
friend,
baby
I
just
wanna
taste
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