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[Verse] C’mon girl why you do me this way I’ll be good, I pinky promise you I’ll behave But don’t be rude, I like the way your gluteus sway When you groovin and you movin makin the booty a shake It truly is great, tell me baby where do you stay You wanna get on hooly I really relate We can get a lunch but you don’t have to call it a date We could go up to the room and play how good do you taste You like that, hopin' I bite back While you play games I be skippin the psych class When you change lanes and you wishin I might crash Runnin red lights like "You know that ain't right Ash" Fo sho I be keepin it low key But you got me giggilin and sendin emojis I’m gonna give a little can you give me some more please Hoes always trippin all the homies is like preeeeeeeeach I picture you in a slow breeze Hair flowin skirt blowin over them bowed knees You showin some thigh and now I’m like oh jeeze You so sweet lookin like you stared in the O.C I think I’m startin to O. D. lines that I’m seein they’re startin to grow weak Boudries that you givin me startin to fold, is this the friend zone, who knows somebody come hold me up