Lyrics Can't Get Enough - Yeeten
(Yeeten
with
the
drip
hoe)
Baby
girl
what
the
fuck
is
up?
What
you
mean
I
can't
give
you
what
you
want?
I'd
give
the
whole
world
For
you
to
be
my
baby
girl
In
the
daytime
I'm
in
the
studio
In
the
nighttime
I'll
call
you
my
boo
Red
wine,
we
both
getting
horny
Lay
all
your
love
on
me
Your
thighs
they
on
me
Your
love,
it's
sloppy
I'm
into
Latinas,
call
me
papi
You're
my
señorita,
mami
Cover
her
neck
in
diamonds
Elsa
form
Frozen
2
When
it's
late
at
night
Why
keep
ignoring
me
all
the
time?
Mariachi
style,
I
know
you
like
it
You're
perfect,
you're
also
a
freak
She
loyal,
I
know
She
clean
it
up
for
so
Can't
get
enough
of
you
baby
Not
like
I'd
ever
want
to
Gucci,
Prada,
you're
my
lady
Got
me
on
that
one
two
Got
me
singing
ABCD
Mrs.
Teacher
I
want
you
Show
me
your
love,
baby,
baby
Got
me
sick
like
I
got
the
flu
Got
that
check
check
check
check
Imma
break
her
bed
bed
bed
bed
Got
my
ice
melting
form
the
heat
She
a
lil
freak
freak
freak
freak
When
you
calling
I'm
on
my
way
Like
I'm
on
my
way
to
fame
This
summer
we
grinding
Ice
cream
(ice),
frosty
GUCCI
was
a
hit,
I
know
Can't
stop
now
for
so
When
you
in
your
crib
we
on
the
road
Got
to
get
that
check
for
gold
This
summer
will
be
golden
24k,
now
drop
back
When
we
in
the
club
she
drop
that
Cello,
ass
fat
Can't
get
enough
of
you
baby
Gucci,
Prada,
you're
my
lady
Got
me
singing
ABCD
Show
me
your
love,
baby,
baby
You're
my
jalebi
baby
Come
on,
let's
get
nasty
We
doin
that
texting,
texting
Wait,
she
wanna
get
married?
Can't
get
enough
of
you
baby
Not
like
I'd
ever
want
to
Gucci,
Prada,
you're
my
lady
Got
me
on
that
one
two
Got
me
singing
ABCD
Mrs.
Teacher
I
want
you
Show
me
your
love,
baby,
baby
Got
me
sick
like
I
got
the
flu
Yeah,
can't
get
enough
Never
enough
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
(Yeeten
with
the
drip
hoe)
Yeah
it's
Yeeten
Yeah

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