Astrus - ​this one 4 the girls (timbaland version) lyrics

[Intro] (What's that? You're not gonna stream Savage Ga$p? Wow, don't you know he has a neck tattoo?) (sh*t, [?]) [Chorus: 8percent] Okay, promiscuous girl, you know I really want you Slide through, in the night time, what you gon' do? Baby, you my lifeline, you my lil' boo And all I really need is for you to come through Right now, got my foot on the pedal Triple digits on the dash, fly as the devil I am not average, I do not settle If you want smoke, it get hot like a kettle [Verse 1: 8percent] Quick, ho, hop off these nuts Blitz in his spot, got his ass in a rush I'm too pretty, don't touch Mad 'cause I'm up, but you still in a dump, so what? I got sold out shows New day, new city, new fresh-ass clothes Everything I touch turn into gold Quit trying to act friendly, you is not my bro, okay [Verse 2: Savage Ga$p] Uh, look, uh, this one for the girls Nails done, hеr hair done, fresh with the curls Told mе that she dropped out of school, but I know When it come to the head, she the best in the world Like, baby, can you put it on me right quick? Not a dancer, but she do the dance on the dick Say you got free time, turn it into me time I'ma get a flight, then I land in the sh*t Like, damn, how you look so bad? Opps gon' hate, but they goin' out sad I made about a million dollars just this year Got a plaque on my wall and some racks in my pants Like good coke, white wine, pull up in the night time Bring your best friend 'cause I love her too Knew you had to leave in the morn So I text you, "I'm drunk and I miss you too" [Verse 3: Astrus] Ayy, big bands fallin' out my pocket Three, four hundred fits all up in my closet Yeah, you say sh*t, but you ain't really talkin' You can leave me, baby girl, I got options Like, hold up, wait, I can take away with the like Two white girls in my room snortin' lines Got my shades on, I don't wanna see lights Sold out show, baby, this is my life Man, how you twenty with a crib like that? Man, how you twenty with a b*tch like that? Man, how you twenty makin' hits like that? And if you really wanna check, you can check the stats, b*tch [Chorus: 8percent] Okay, promiscuous girl, you know I really want you Slide through, in the night time, what you gon' do? Baby, you my lifeline, you my lil' boo And all I really need is for you to come through Right now, got my foot on the pedal Triple digits on the dash, fly as the devil I am not average, I do not settle If you want smoke, it get hot like a kettle [Verse 4: Savage Ga$p] Like, hello, how you doin'? I saw you all alone and you look so fine And my name's Ga$p, girl, what's your name? That's cute, but I'ma just call you mine Uh, look, why you chillin' all alone? Everybody know you the baddest in the room And I'ma be in town for the night, but I promise That even when I'm gone, you can kiss me through the phone Look, and I would give it all to you Moon and the stars and the world for you Uber to your crib in Houston, Texas And fu*k you slow, that's chopped and screwed Look, with the bros in the club I'ma have to tell 'em that I'll see 'em all tomorrow We can fall in love if it's just for the night I'ma kiss you goodbye when I leave in the morn [Chorus: 8percent] Okay, promiscuous girl, you know I really want you Slide through, in the night time, what you gon' do? Baby, you my lifeline, you my lil' boo And all I really need is for you to come through Right now, got my foot on the pedal Triple digits on the dash, fly as the devil I am not average, I do not settle If you want smoke, it get hot like a kettle [Outro] (Ayy)