paroles de chanson Body - Sean Paul feat. Migos
S
to
the
P
Ayy,
ayy
Don
Carleon
Migos
and
Sean
Paul
in
the
buildin'
Mally
Mall
And
you
know
we
smoke
blunts
'til
the
face
Because
Everybody
sayin'
up,
up
away
My
girl
got
the
body
where
you
got
twelve
more
than
'bout
a
billion
Ayy,
ayy
Just
wanna
feel
ya
Ayy,
ayy
And
get
familiar,
ayy
The
body
where
you
got
twelvemore
than
'bout
a
trillion
I
just
wanna
feel
ya
Oh
I
wanna
steal
ya,
girl
She
gorgeous,
I'ma
pay
her
mortgage
(gorgeous,
mortage)
I'ma
buy
you
Christian
Louboutin
until
you
can
afford
it
(Louboutin)
I
wanna
take
you
on
a
trip
'cause
I
know
that
your
nigga
borin'
(borin')
Christian
Dior
scrapin'
on
the
floor
when
we
boardin'
(we
boardin')
Her
booty
roll
and
she
go
slow
motion,
I'm
strokin'
(woah)
There's
somethin'
'bout
you,
you
know
you
special,
you
golden
(special)
Smokin'
ganj
like
I'm
Willy
Nelson
in
Belgium
(ganj)
Like
the
handyman
with
the
hammer,
I
nailed
it
(ayy)
Come
and
ride
with
a
G,
fly
than
a
falcon
(ride)
Hit
it
from
the
back,
I
must
have
landed
a
real
one
(nah)
Pulled
up
in
my
Lamborghini
when
I'm
outin'
(skrrt)
You
nigga
kept
on
cheatin'
and
I
know
you
found
him
(woah)
If
you
wanna
keep
it
later,
better
keep
your
bread
up
(cash)
I
had
her
in
my
mansion,
told
her
put
her
leg
up
(smash)
Wrapped
her
in
Chanel
from
her
head
up
(Chanel)
Girl,
you
just
like
an
angel,
did
you
come
from
heaven?
You
keep
it
hot
with
your
body,
hot
with
your
clothes
Love
all
of
that,
wanna
give
me
the
pose
Hot,
hot
with
your
body,
hot
with
your
clothes
Love
all
of
that,
wanna
give
me
the
pose
Like
girl,
let
me
take
you
pon
an
evening
cruise
'Til
you
see
we
just
can't
lose
Giddy
up,
giddy
up
Baby
girl,
don't
get
confused
Because
got
the
body
where
you
got
twelve
more
than
'bout
a
billion
Ayy,
ayy
Just
wanna
feel
ya
Ayy,
ayy
And
get
familiar,
ayy
Because
got
the
body
where
you
got
twelve
more
than
'bout
a
billion
Ayy,
ayy
I
just
wanna
feel
ya
Oh
I
wanna
steal
ya,
girl
The
way
that
you're
talkin',
I
figured,
girl,
you
look
familiar
(huh?)
Live
in
luxury,
babe,
we
not
regular
civilians
I'm
a
superhero,
what's
more
than
a
villain,
one
in
a
million
Got
them
notice
every
time
that
we
in
the
buildin'
(ayy)
Walkin'
in
with
them
Balmains,
out
in
designer
I
fathered
all
you
niggas
'cause
rappers,
y'all
my
sons
Don't
care
that
if
they
catchin'
you,
you
gon'
be
number
one
On
her
bum,
suck
the
crumb,
fuckin'
bitches
early
on
Ayy,
ayy
Hundreds
of
bottles
and
beautiful
models
(hunnies)
I
wanna
sing
to
her,
Quavo
Sinatra
(brrr)
She
know
that
I'm
young
but
she
lovin'
my
partners
(ayy)
She
told
me
get
rid
of
my
chicks
on
my
rasta
(woo)
Okay,
okay,
okay
(okay)
It's
cool,
girl,
whatever
you
say
(whatever
you
say)
She
catch
a
body
'cause
she
have
a
AK
(rah,
rah,
rah)
She
catch
a
body
'cause
she
have
a
AK
(pop,
pop)
And
she
won't
sell
work
She
gon'
ride
against
the
world
'cause
that's
my
girl
(skrrt)
Celiné
bag
was
her
dream
bag
(dream)
When
she
woke
up
in
the
mornin',
let
her
seen
that
You
keep
it
hot
with
your
body,
hot
with
your
clothes
Love
all
of
that,
wanna
give
me
the
pose
Hot,
hot
with
your
body,
hot
with
your
clothes
Love
all
of
that,
wanna
give
me
the
pose
Like
girl,
let
me
take
you
pon
an
evening
cruise
'Til
you
see
we
just
can't
lose
Giddy
up,
giddy
up
Baby
girl,
don't
get
confused
Because
got
the
body
where
you
got
twelvemore
than
'bout
a
billion
Ayy,
ayy
Just
wanna
feel
ya
Ayy,
ayy
And
get
familiar,
ayy
The
body
where
you
got
twelve
more
than
'bout
a
trillion
I
just
wanna
feel
ya
Oh
I
wanna
steal
ya,
girl
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