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People think I'm
But I love you 'cause you too
(Radio Killa!)

Red light special, undress me under the candle
Turnt up in this
me do all of them things you like
I'm ready to go, ready to like Grammy night
In the back of that
bob, and Angeline

All you gotta do, is the say the
And I'll be right on ya
All you gotta do, is the say the
And I'll be right for ya

Do this while I do that, we good tru dat
on baby be you, get on it while I see you
Turn up, all the way to the
Burn up, you ain't got no feeling
On my phone, let's it
Talkin' you gon' kill it
it up, until I black out
Cash out, out

I need
(Ratchet) Sophisticated (Ratchet)
That black
When it's hot outside in the time (Ratchet)
She need that (Ratchet)
Ready to back (Ratchet)
drop top in December, or mid winter (Ratchet)

Turnt up, turnt up, up, boy
Turnt up, turnt up, up, boy
everything you do
Baby I'm in with you
up, turnt up, turnt up, boy
Turnt up, turnt up, up, boy
People I'm crazy
But I you 'cause you crazy too

You're my black light
She than a flame tonight
Burn up in ho
And watch her do all the I like
Say you the why
All of rap niggas start singing
She said you the why
All of cute girls got babies
All you gotta do is say what's
And I'll be right there
All you do is say what's popping
And I'll be right shorty
On the like
Siri, I told you I was gon' it
Got my all on that jelly
Where at? Where Kelly?

I need
Sexy (Ratchet) (Ratchet)
That black
When hot outside in the summer time (Ratchet)
She need that (Ratchet)
Ready to cock (Ratchet)
That drop top in December, or mid (Ratchet)

Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
everything you do
Baby I'm in love you
Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
People think I'm
But I love you 'cause you too

Got a picnic my automo
up, blow the horn "Girl we gotta go"
You come out like a Pot 'o Gold
Now they tryna cramp our style, Charley
I'm like "What's yo What's yo phone number?"
I kill thang woah, Manslaughter
You so man I ain't flexin'
Shorty drink your bath water
Ferragamo's are my
Got my on the sofa
And I'm out the bottle
Man I'm gonna a bib
Lookin' like a kid, you what it is
Tell you to go, man I tell you what I did
You kickin' it, you get kicked out
I don't bring to my beach house
And your body must be
'Cause it already done out

I that
Sexy (Ratchet) (Ratchet)
That leather
When hot outside in the summer time (Ratchet)
I need cocky (Ratchet)
Ready to back (Ratchet)
drop top in December, or mid winter (Ratchet)

Turnt up, up, turnt up, boy
up, turnt up, turnt up, boy
Loving you do
I'm in love with you
Turnt up, turnt up, up, boy
up, turnt up, turnt up, boy
People think I'm
But I love you you crazy too