paroles de chanson FYB Christmas (feat. FYB & Bluff City) - Jacquees
Oh,
oh
yeah
(Aye)
Woah
Baby,
tell
me
what
you
(what
do
you?)
want
for
Christmas?
(want
for
Christmas?)
Baby,
are
we
turnin′
(are
we
turnin'
up?)
up
for
Christmas?
(Christmas)
Yeah,
yeah,
hey
Ask
me
for
my
Christmas
list,
and
girl,
I′m
puttin'
you
(that's
true)
Drankin′
a
lil′
conversation
just
waitin'
to
make
a
move
(a
move)
She
said,
"this
our
favorite
song,
I
might
put
you
in
the
mood"
(the
mood)
Make
her
leave
her
man
at
home,
I
pick
her
up
in
the
coupe
(the
coupe)
The
Ferrari
speed
(skrrt)
like
a
sleigh
on
a
hill
(let′s
go)
I
got
money
for
real
(that's
true)
This
Christmas,
I′ma
pay
your
bills
(Happy
Holidays)
She
wanna
shop
in
Beverly
Hills
(let's
go)
She
want
Gucci,
Louis
heels
She
think
I′m
Santa
Claus
for
real
(wha?)
The
way
I'm
makin'
her
feel,
yeah,
yeah
Wrap
gifts
under
your
tree,
oh
yeah
(under
your
tree)
You′re
my
gift,
I′m
gon'
feast,
oh
yeah
(gon′
feast)
No
other
place
you
should
be
(that
you
should
be)
Than
right
here,
spendin'
Christmas
with
me,
oh
yeah
Smoke
big
blunts,
that
Christmas
tree
(baby)
Know
that
I
got
it
indeed
Like
Santa,
I′m
there
when
you
sleep
(yeah,
yeah)
That
cookie
be
waitin'
on
me
(on
me)
Got
them
Rudolph
red′s
for
me
What
is
your
wish?
Just
say
it
to
me
(to
me)
I
know
your
nice,
stop
playin,
I
see
(I
see.
Yeah
I
know)
I
finna'
roll
up
some
mo'
(some
more)
Know
this
ain′t
no
game,
babe
We
breakin′
all
the
rules
(all
the
rules)
This
a
mad
world,
baby,
and
I
cannot
lose
(cannot
lose)
I
want
you
for
Christmas
Baby,
I
want
you
for
Christmas
(I
want
you
for
Christmas)
I
could
be
your
present,
baby
girl,
you
know
you're
gifted
(Baby
tell
me)
Baby,
tell
me
what
you
(what
do
you?)
want
for
Christmas?
(want
for
Christmas?)
Baby,
are
we
turnin′
(are
we
turnin'
up?
turnin′
up)
up
for
Christmas?
(Christmas)
Yeah,
yeah,
hey
Ask
me
for
my
Christmas
list,
and
girl,
I'm
puttin′
you
(girl,
it's
you
that's
true)
Drankin′
a
lil′
conversation
just
waitin'
to
make
a
move
(I′m
just
waitin'
to
put
you
a
move)
She
said,
"this
our
favorite
song,
(song)
I
might
put
you
in
the
mood"
(the
mood)
Make
her
leave
her
man
at
home,
I
pick
her
up
in
the
coupe
(yeah)
She
said
she
need
attention
Got
the
bank
on
me
like
Regions
Shawty,
tell
me
on
the
side,
like
see
me
(see
me)
Felt
like
everything
she
say,
she
mean
it
(she
mean
it)
Dick
like
a
drug,
she
take
it,
she
need
it
(yeah,
yeah)
I
ain′t
takin'
L′s
how
that
pussy
undefeated
(wha?
wha?)
Put
it
in
your
box
like
mail,
come
get
it
(DC
Davinci)
I'm
built
like
Got
your
bitch
in
my
drop
Don't
bring
up
that
text
She
weigh
more
than
an
prison
(yeah)
You
know
that
I
got
it
so
why
you
still
guessin′?
(oh,
oh
yeah)
I
hope
that
you′ve
been
on
your
best
behavior
(what?)
Tryna
bite
on
you
like
now
or
Later
(hah)
Let's
do
it
together,
let′s
put
up
the
tree
(yeah)
Light
up
the
fireplace,
sit
back
with
me
(ah-hah)
Wake
up
and
open
your
presents
for
me,
yeah
(me,
yeah)
(Woah)
Baby,
tell
me
what
you
(what
do
you?)
want
for
Christmas?
(want
for
Christmas?
whatchu
want
for
Christmas?)
Baby,
are
we
turnin'
(are
we
turnin′
up?)
up
for
Christmas?
(Christmas)
Yeah,
yeah,
hey
Baby,
tell
me
what
you
(what
do
you?)
want
for
Christmas?
(want
for
Christmas?
turnin'
up)
Baby,
are
we
turnin′
(are
we
turnin'
up?)
up
for
Christmas?
(Christmas)
yeah,
yeah,
hey
FYB
(What
do
you?)
(Want
for
Christmas?
Christmas)
(Happy
Holidays
from
me,
DC
Davinci,
FYB
Tevin,
Boakie,
DeeQuincy
Gates)
(What
do
you
want
for
Christmas?
Christmas?)
Rich
Gang
(The
whole
gang,
know
what
I'm
sayin′?)
(The
whole
FYB)
(It′s
more
than
just
this)
(The
whole
gang)
(All
of
us
wish
you
a
Merry
Christmas)
(You
dig
what
I'm
sayin′?)
Rich
Girl
(Yeah)
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