Lyrics Fine Shytt - Parsteehs

Yea
Pardon my French but girl you bad
As fuck yea you all that
Pulled up on you had to shoot my shot
Pray to God that you just don't block cause
Never had a girl like you bad ting with a good attitude
Good shape with the face card too
Fell in love when I first seen you like
Ahh heart skipped a beat grabbed my chest like oooh
Look what you made me do
Got me writing love tunes 'bout you now
Damn what's that in the back like?
How the fuck you been hiding all that like?
To the T girl you're just my type I
Just might have to make you my wife

Shawty got me in a chokehold while I'm trying to Mac
She say that I'm funny so I take that as a good advantage
Laugh right out them panties girl I love that I make you happy
You touchy-feely grabby
Look me in my eyes into my soul I know you trying to snatch it
Yea you play it cool but I peep the way you staring at me
You say you wasn't looking for a man but baby here I am
God had other plans for you so baby time to take a chance

Pardon my French but girl you bad
As fuck yea you all that
Pulled up on you had to shoot my shot
Pray to God that you just don't block cause
Never had a girl like you bad ting with a good attitude
Good shape with the face card too
Fell in love when I first seen you like
Ahh heart skipped a beat grabbed my chest like oooh
Look what you made me do
Got me writing love tunes 'bout you now
Damn what's that in the back like?
How the fuck you been hiding all that like?
To the T girl you're just my type I
Just might have to make you my wife

Aye
Cause baby to me you a ten yea
Who am I playing cause you're self aware
I'm sure you love breaking these necks huh?
Of all of these niggas don't pay 'em attention
You busy a boss claim you independent
Don't need nobody else to cherish no
Then you met me and I fucked up yo head
Feeling something special you didn't expect like
Ahh heart skipped a beat grabbed ya chest like oooh
Look what I made you do
Now you feeling like fuck I'm screwed yea
Damn how he smooth like that like?
How the fuck did he Mac like that like?
To the T girl I'm just yo type I
Just might be the man you couldn't find

Shawty got me in a chokehold while I'm trying to Mac
She say that I'm funny so I take that as a good advantage
Laugh right out them panties girl I love that I make you happy
You touchy-feely grabby
Look me in my eyes into my soul I know you trying to snatch it
Yea you play it cool but I peep the way you staring at me
You say you wasn't looking for a man but baby here I am
God had other plans for you so baby time to take a chance

Pardon my French but girl you bad
As fuck yea you all that
Pulled up on you had to shoot my shot
Pray to God that you just don't block cause
Never had a girl like you bad ting with a good attitude
Good shape with the face card too
Fell in love when I first seen you like
Ahh heart skipped a beat grabbed my chest like oooh
Look what you made me do
Got me writing love tunes 'bout you now
Damn what's that in the back like?
How the fuck you been hiding all that like?
To the T girl you're just my type I
Just might have to make you my wife