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  • 作词 : Akintimehin, Olubowale Victor
    作曲 : Akintimehin, Olubowale Victor
    Hehehe
    Hey, let's ****** around
    Look
    Body, body, body, body (yeah)
    I'ma need that right on me (ha)
    (Yeah, let's have some fun, ah)
    Now body, body, body, body (yeah)
    I'ma need that right on me (waddup)
    Pick it up, she drop it low
    I pick it up, she drop it low
    I pick it up, she drop it low
    I pick it up, yeah
    Now, body, body, body, body
    I'ma need that right on me (look)
    Now, body, body, body, body
    I'ma need that right on me (Oh now that my bag down, yeah)
    I got love for you, [?] cup for you
    Beat it a couple times, just having a cuff on it
    I never loved women, they outta time now
    And since I had a baby girl, I'm in my vibe now
    Who gon' ****** with us? One of the realest ******s
    I got a million from Nima from being independent, feel it
    Fear of God, zipper on, Jay Lorenzo dog, let me get like four, bruh, uh
    Folarin season, ****** stop sleepin'
    Early morning hit a sermon, that be plot speakin'
    Sweet *******, sat days like I can't speak
    Never ever, ever kiddin', ******* I don't play
    Tell these mad rappers, I'ma lead this John Blaze
    Stupid ass ******, that was a reference to Mase
    Remember the days, Harlem World, all the girls
    Jealous guys still around and they in the way
    Shawty, shawty, shawty, shawty (yeah)
    What these little ******* want from me?
    (Do you ain't hear me? I said, I said)
    Shawty, shawty, shawty, shawty
    What these little ******* want from me?
    Won't give em' a goddamn thing
    Flows on flows, they float, they don't miss
    Boats and hoes, my little rubber band, *******
    Coast to coast, like John Wall and Harden
    My dogs in [?] Park put paws on your posse
    Impossible is nothing, I'm livin' it up
    Indian soul, and shawty look like India Love
    I'm into your love, I'm into your mind, into your vibe
    It's in your stomach, and one day it'll get you to *******ne
    The old album title
    Was so-so with the sales, but did it without a writer
    Somebody want a problem with us, better buy a bible or rifle
    And hire a fire ass Nascar guy to drive
    Yeah, I'm on my earn hard *******t
    Want my young ******s that earn y'all *******t
    ****** think I ain't got the word out *******t
    Man, I know the little ******s that serve y'all *******t
    Pull up in the Ghost at the carry-out, *******
    ******s never know about my whereabouts, *******
    Somewhere in Carrol City, a carousel whip
    Meaning there's so many horses it's like a marathon, *******
    Body, body, body, body (yeah)
    Can I get my cheek popped, please? Do it for my PYT
    I wanna love you, pretty young thing
    And that single still was platinum
    'Cause academically they ****** with me
    That's why I'm struggle-free, yeah
    They droppin' off, I'm pickin' up
    They fallin' off, I'm ******' up
    The ******' charts, they ******' up
    'Cause I ain't on 'em, but me and Bonnie gon' see what's up (right)
    I hope my woman ain't scorned
    She see me on that Tidal, so her entitlement gone
    I ain't findin' no wife, and that's probably 'cause of myself
    Heaven knows mental health is a detriment to my wealth, ******
    Mahershala, let me rock
    Shout out to Rockville, I was out in Lincoln Park
    Up in Mark Twain with the savage
    All my friends crazy, my ******* was the baddest
    Iceberg *******t, you thought it was one of the brothers
    *******t ain't been the same, since I signed to Warner Brother
    [?] love the hate, all the shade, all the money
    I'm find a way to order Momma a little daughter
    Shoutout to Baltimore, you ain't know it's like a war
    Young ******s dyin', they tryna weather the storm
    The Chi ******s shovelin' snow to weather the storm
    And Chi ******s dyin' (no, no, put that [?])
    Body, body, bodies, bodies
    Another black man dead in the street (hey, hey, look)
    Bodies, bodies, bodies, bodies
    They just don't like my people (black lives still matter to me)
    One time
    They droppin' off, I'm pickin' up
    They droppin' off, I'm pickin' up
    They droppin' off, I'm pickin' up (hey)
    Now, body, body, bodies, bodies, what is...
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Akintimehin, Olubowale Victor
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Akintimehin, Olubowale Victor
    [00:05.40]Hehehe
    [00:06.65]Hey, let's ****** around
    [00:08.15]Look
    [00:09.40]Body, body, body, body (yeah)
    [00:12.15]I'ma need that right on me (ha)
    [00:16.40](Yeah, let's have some fun, ah)
    [00:17.90]Now body, body, body, body (yeah)
    [00:21.65]I'ma need that right on me (waddup)
    [00:27.15]Pick it up, she drop it low
    [00:30.39]I pick it up, she drop it low
    [00:32.89]I pick it up, she drop it low
    [00:35.15]I pick it up, yeah
    [00:36.90]Now, body, body, body, body
    [00:40.39]I'ma need that right on me (look)
    [00:45.89]Now, body, body, body, body
    [00:49.89]I'ma need that right on me (Oh now that my bag down, yeah)
    [00:55.64]I got love for you, [?] cup for you
    [00:57.39]Beat it a couple times, just having a cuff on it
    [00:59.89]I never loved women, they outta time now
    [01:02.38]And since I had a baby girl, I'm in my vibe now
    [01:04.56]Who gon' ****** with us? One of the realest ******s
    [01:07.06]I got a million from Nima from being independent, feel it
    [01:09.13]Fear of God, zipper on, Jay Lorenzo dog, let me get like four, bruh, uh
    [01:14.63]Folarin season, ****** stop sleepin'
    [01:17.38]Early morning hit a sermon, that be plot speakin'
    [01:19.38]Sweet *******, sat days like I can't speak
    [01:21.38]Never ever, ever kiddin', ******* I don't play
    [01:23.88]Tell these mad rappers, I'ma lead this John Blaze
    [01:25.88]Stupid ass ******, that was a reference to Mase
    [01:28.38]Remember the days, Harlem World, all the girls
    [01:30.88]Jealous guys still around and they in the way
    [01:33.63]Shawty, shawty, shawty, shawty (yeah)
    [01:36.81]What these little ******* want from me?
    [01:40.31](Do you ain't hear me? I said, I said)
    [01:41.81]Shawty, shawty, shawty, shawty
    [01:45.81]What these little ******* want from me?
    [01:48.81]Won't give em' a goddamn thing
    [01:51.31]Flows on flows, they float, they don't miss
    [01:54.31]Boats and hoes, my little rubber band, *******
    [01:56.31]Coast to coast, like John Wall and Harden
    [01:58.81]My dogs in [?] Park put paws on your posse
    [02:00.81]Impossible is nothing, I'm livin' it up
    [02:03.06]Indian soul, and shawty look like India Love
    [02:05.06]I'm into your love, I'm into your mind, into your vibe
    [02:07.81]It's in your stomach, and one day it'll get you to *******ne
    [02:09.81]The old album title
    [02:12.06]Was so-so with the sales, but did it without a writer
    [02:14.56]Somebody want a problem with us, better buy a bible or rifle
    [02:17.31]And hire a fire ass Nascar guy to drive
    [02:20.06]Yeah, I'm on my earn hard *******t
    [02:21.56]Want my young ******s that earn y'all *******t
    [02:24.81]****** think I ain't got the word out *******t
    [02:26.56]Man, I know the little ******s that serve y'all *******t
    [02:28.56]Pull up in the Ghost at the carry-out, *******
    [02:30.81]******s never know about my whereabouts, *******
    [02:33.06]Somewhere in Carrol City, a carousel whip
    [02:35.81]Meaning there's so many horses it's like a marathon, *******
    [02:37.81]Body, body, body, body (yeah)
    [02:41.81]Can I get my cheek popped, please? Do it for my PYT
    [02:46.64]I wanna love you, pretty young thing
    [02:51.15]And that single still was platinum
    [02:53.40]'Cause academically they ****** with me
    [02:55.40]That's why I'm struggle-free, yeah
    [02:56.90]They droppin' off, I'm pickin' up
    [02:59.40]They fallin' off, I'm ******' up
    [03:01.65]The ******' charts, they ******' up
    [03:03.90]'Cause I ain't on 'em, but me and Bonnie gon' see what's up (right)
    [03:06.90]I hope my woman ain't scorned
    [03:08.65]She see me on that Tidal, so her entitlement gone
    [03:10.65]I ain't findin' no wife, and that's probably 'cause of myself
    [03:12.90]Heaven knows mental health is a detriment to my wealth, ******
    [03:15.40]Mahershala, let me rock
    [03:17.65]Shout out to Rockville, I was out in Lincoln Park
    [03:19.90]Up in Mark Twain with the savage
    [03:21.90]All my friends crazy, my ******* was the baddest
    [03:24.40]Iceberg *******t, you thought it was one of the brothers
    [03:26.40]*******t ain't been the same, since I signed to Warner Brother
    [03:28.84][?] love the hate, all the shade, all the money
    [03:31.09]I'm find a way to order Momma a little daughter
    [03:33.59]Shoutout to Baltimore, you ain't know it's like a war
    [03:35.84]Young ******s dyin', they tryna weather the storm
    [03:38.09]The Chi ******s shovelin' snow to weather the storm
    [03:40.09]And Chi ******s dyin' (no, no, put that [?])
    [03:43.34]Body, body, bodies, bodies
    [03:47.14]Another black man dead in the street (hey, hey, look)
    [03:52.89]Bodies, bodies, bodies, bodies
    [03:56.14]They just don't like my people (black lives still matter to me)
    [04:01.13]One time
    [04:03.13]They droppin' off, I'm pickin' up
    [04:04.64]They droppin' off, I'm pickin' up
    [04:07.13]They droppin' off, I'm pickin' up (hey)
    [04:11.09]Now, body, body, bodies, bodies, what is...