Pete Tong - Body Language (feat. RAYE) paroles de chanson
Pete Tong Body Language (feat. RAYE)

Body Language (feat. RAYE)

Pete Tong


paroles de chanson Body Language (feat. RAYE) - Pete Tong feat. Jules Buckley & The Heritage Orchestra & RAYE




Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
I am not your homie, not your
Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
You don't know me, fuck yeah
Uh, yeah, time is money so don't fuck with mine
See I'm out with my girls, I'ma have a good time
Uh, step back with your chit-chat, killin' my vibe
No, oh, no, no
Yeah
See, I can't get too much of a good thing
Mm, s'why I'm here dressed up in the finest things
Oh, please hold your tongue, don't say a damn thing
Oh, ooh, yeah
See your iPhone camera flashin'
Please step back, it's my style you're crampin'
"You here for long?" "Oh no, I'm just passin'"
"Do you wanna drink?" "Nah, thanks for askin'"
Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
I am not your homie, not your
Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
You don't know me, fuck yeah
Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
I am not your homie, not your
Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
You don't know me, fuck yeah
I mean, we could throw shade together
But it doesn't mean you're in my circle (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, cruise through life and I'm feelin' on track
If you can't keep up, then you better fall back, yeah
'Cause money look better when I see it all stacked up
Whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah
See, I can't get too much of a good thing
Mm, s'why I'm here dressed up in the finest things
Ooh, please hold your tongue, don't say a damn thing
Oh, ooh, yeah
See your iPhone camera flashin'
Please step back, it's my style you're crampin'
"You here for long?" "Oh no, I'm just passin'"
"Do you wanna drink?" "Nah, thanks for askin'"
Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
I am not your homie, not your
Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
You don't know me, fuck yeah
Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
I am not your homie, not your
Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
You don't know me, fuck yeah
Come 'round here, just know though
Won't get what you want, what you want
Tell you what you don't know
I get what I, what I, what I want
Hey, yeah, ooh, da-da-da-da, na-na-na
Hey
Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
I am not your homie, not your— (Ooh, na-na)
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
You don't know me, fuck yeah
Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
I am not your homie, not your
Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
You don't know me, fuck yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



Writer(s): Arno Kammermeier, Walter Merziger, Peter Hayo, - Dj Pat Bo, Phil D. Young



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