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Anderson .Paak
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作曲:Trevor Smith Jr.
Yeah, them label me a criminal Like me some type of animal They wan' call me cannibal (True) Celebratin' like it's carnival (Yeah) Left hand, signal Bury the food in Ya haffi respect principle You niggas do it to 'em minimal (Minimal) I broke you down to a mineral My gyal, we finally made it to the pinnacle How long you niggas waited for the antidote? My god, she got a stance like a antelope (Oh, yes lawd) An ass like a cantaloupe Now strike a pose for the camera, yo And go
Left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, whoa Run it up, gyal, bring it low Salute me like a five star general Jump left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, oh Bend over, gyal, touch your toe Show me you got, bend ya bone And go left to right, left-left to right
Girl, I'm back to act a fool wit' it Said it all, I gotta fool wit' it A nigga know just what to do with it Real life, I know you miss me like you miss Obama Real time, I been gettin' busy with them commas Feels like I've been livin' life without a conscience Realize that you're fuckin' with a real monster
You're too live, ya say ya do what ya don't See me now, no need for hang up me coat Big cloud, you see that ting with me smoke won't come, rip off them clothes clip off them nose Cruiseliner, you know we control the boat Who's finer? Fuck it, I'll take them both They wanna break bread? Fuck it, I'll give 'em a loaf Always encourage a nigga growth Bad gyal, hold me down, never go Buckwild, bustin' off a chemical Sit it down, somethin' nice for ya hole Ya pom pom digital Now come, come, digital Let we make a movie, digital
Left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, whoa 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I tried to tiptoe around it Ya take me for fool I lost my mind, but I found it Now look at how I groove, ah Pressed up beside me, hittin' me witcha thigh Remindin' me what I do this for So critical, so physical So difficult, but still a miracle
I'm fuckin' up the weekend, I'm jumpin' off the deep end I'm high as fuck in this bitch, think I'm finally peakin' They wanna see me in a cell, they want me in the precinct They wanna see me broke and sad, they want me street-sweepin' They keep screamin' about, 'Give me somethin' decent' Now, why you disturbin' me now? BItch, I'm in a meetin'
Left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, whoa
Left hand, signal Bury the food in Ya haffi respect principle You niggas do it to 'em minimal (Minimal) I broke you down to a mineral My gyal, we finally made it to the pinnacle How long you niggas waited for the antidote? My god, she got a stance like a antelope (Oh, yes lawd) An ass like a cantaloupe Now strike a pose for the camera, yo And go
Left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, oh I tried to tiptoe around it Ya take me for fool I lost my mind, but I found it Now look at how I groove, ah Pressed up beside me, hittin' me witcha thigh Remindin' me what I do this for So critical, so physical So difficult, but still a miracle Left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, whoa Left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, whoa Left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, whoa
So critical, so physical So difficult, but still a miracle (Bumboclaat)
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