YiPiYaY

Fuck all the bullshit you going through right now
If you feeling sad, alone, depressed, upset
Fuck that, it's time to get up, go have some fun
Shake some ass

Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh-uh
Uh, uh-uh
Uh, uh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh-uh (yeah, yeah)
Uh, uh-uh (yeah, yeah)

Okay I'm chilling in Marseille, calls from Marche
She say I'm a dog so I told her yipiyay
WhatsApp from my UK ting, she said she in the States
Hotties give me face, keep up with the pace
The name Aminé, bitch don't get me fucked up
The way my grills be shining, she in love love
I tell a broke boy shut the fucked up
She look good in that dress, I'm tryna run it up

Turn around
Slow it down
Eat the pussy up
Treat it like it's lunch
Turn around
Slow it down
Eat the pussy up
Treat it like it's lunch

Okay, I'm chilling in Marseille, calls from Marche
She say I'm a dog so I told her yipiyay
WhatsApp from my UK ting, she said she in the States
Hotties give me face, keep up with the pace
The name Aminé, bitch don't get me fucked up
The way my grills be shining, she in love love
I tell a broke boy shut the fuck up
She look good in that dress, I'm tryna run it up

Turn around
Slow it down
Eat the pussy up
Treat it like it's lunch
Turn around
Slow it down
Eat the pussy up
Treat it like it's lunch



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Amine Daniel, Westen Broek Weiss, Irvin Mejia, Rickey Lavonn Thompson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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