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Body ft. Migos - text

[Intro: Sean Paul & Quavo]
S to the P
Ayy, ayy
Don Carleon
Migos and Sean Paul in the buildin'
Mally Mall
And you know we smoke blunts to the face
Because
Everybody sayin' up, up away

[Chorus: Sean Paul & Quavo]
My girl got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion
Ayy, ayy
Just wanna feel ya
Ayy, ayy
And get familiar, ayy
The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion
I just wanna feel ya
Oh
I wanna steal ya, girl

[Verse 1: Offset]
(Offset!)
She gorgeous, I'ma pay her mortgage (gorgeous, mortage)
I'ma buy you Christian Louboutin you can't afford it (Louboutin)
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 stroke it (woah)
There's somethin' 'bout you, you know you special, you golden (special)
Smoking ganj like I’m Willy Nelson in Belgium (ganj')
Come and ride with a G, fly than a feather (ride)
Hit it from the back, I'm bussin' like Barettas (nah)
Pulled up in my Lamborghini when I’m outin' (skrrt)
You nigga kept on cheatin' and I know you fed up (woah)
If you wanna keep your lady, better keep your bread up (cash)
I had her in my mansion, told her put her legs up (smash)
Hit the bell wrapped her in Chanel from her head up (Chanel)
Girl, you just like an angel, did you come from heaven?

[Bridge: Sean Paul]
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 upon an evening cruise
'Til you see we just can't lose
Giddy up, giddy up
Baby girl, don't get confused

[Chorus: Sean Paul & Quavo]
Because got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion
Ayy, ayy
Just wanna feel ya
Ayy, ayy
And get familiar, ayy
The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion
I just wanna feel ya
Yeah, yeah
I wanna steal ya, girl

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
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, but once a villain, wanting the millions
Got them notice every time that we in the buildin' (ayy)
Walkin' in with them Balmains, out in designer
And I fathered all you niggas 'cause rappers, y'all my sons
Don't care that if they catchin' you, you gon' be number one
Came from the bum, servin' crumb, fuckin' bitches early on

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Ayy, ayy
Hundreds of bottles and beautiful models (hunnids)
I wanna sing to her, Quavo Sinatra (brrr)
She know that I'm young but she lovin' my posture (ayy)
She told me get rid of my chicks on my roster (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

[Bridge: Sean Paul]
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

[Chorus: Sean Paul & Quavo]
Because got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion
Ayy, ayy
Just wanna feel ya
Ayy, ayy
And get familiar, ayy
The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion
I just wanna feel ya
Yeah, yeah
I wanna steal ya, girl

Text přidal Felipe

Video přidal Felipe

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