[Verse 1: Childish Gambino] I heard in Miami they're making it nasty Send me a pic, Gambino Aveeno that ashy to classy When you were the shit it was loose in this bitch Drinks, drugs, chicks and Uggs Weirdos sipping Cuervo or that Indica Grown man singing "Where is the Love" Who the fuck no grown man? Young boys who make no sense Young girls with that old chest Now I'm like oh yes, oh yes Reflex We just go squirrel shit That's nuts, ask us Do we give fuck? No
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[Verse 2: Childish Gambino] And like that I had one taste and I'm right back She squeezed into that tight dress But she squeeze out for that night cap Got a few girls and they white-black Red-yellow, few brown So I beat it up like Knockout And she ain't last for like 2 rounds It's the new sound For strippers and students to get down Just hits now Fly ladies get loose with it All the bourgie bitches just sit down These mixed girls with two-tones With the nice bodies, they too toned Came here with like five girls That'll circle-twerk with no shoes on Like: work Damn baby, you don't need a holiday She got a body language you know what that body say Tattoos on her body like that body paint Drop it low, bring it up I bet you everybody say:
[Verse 3: Childish Gambino] This G shit: gold chains and a v-neck Yeah we flex, star status Do the whole world with no regrets Just G jets Concepts, this type of shit you ain't seen yet Did a whole tour for like six months So the game mine, no reset Fast money, my reflex These fly beats, that's Reflex Killin' the shit for like, how long? Y'all give me my respect? Got skills man, I'm sayin' These young chicks, I raise em She fine now but in three years I bet the whole style'll be amazing Like Give her three years I bet that body right Coppin' clothes better now she know her body type Her ex-man, trippin' wishin' that he got it right Get a body bag, she killin' everybody like:Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
