Dot Dot Curve - You're A Friend Girl lyrics

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Dot Dot Curve - You're A Friend Girl lyrics

Aye Yo, they love us, ha, they love us! Ay yo its dapl with Dot dot curve Its ya boy jay spizzy with Dropping a popped locket Its ya boy slick ross with Dropping a popped locket It's dropping a popped locket with Dot dot curve [Chorus:] Got you so addicted If you want dis you gotta give me dat You know I pop bottles why you pop dat a** Got you so addicted You call me every chance you get, like I'm some kinda hot line, Cuz you want some of my time friending I know you want it girl, and based on your attitude, Soon be having you screaming I attract the worst types of girls check this out... Tell me how a girl could be more pimp than a guy ever could, sorry jack, But it's lumberjill and shes only after your wood, why can't we talk, Is what you see in me what I put in you? Can't look at you when we....(f**) I know you want it girl, I know you want it, You're addicted to me like I'm a f**ing narcotic, My own personal waitress like a pop pop serve, I put a smile on your face like a dot dot curve. Trifling b**h, you'll never be companion boo. Slippin on your words as if your in banana shoes, You have to want me for more than my body, why cant we talk [Chorus] Hmm I know You want my dick-sickle I'm goin to give it to you fo shizzle Just by the way you wiggle Wiggle wiggle wiggle dat rump [x2] Jiggle it jiggle it Ja jiggle it [x2] You like my freaky look I can tell by the way I got you hooked Shur shur bring it over hurr BRING IT OVA BRING IT OVA I do it like victoria secret Her secret is when you wear dos panties That's the last time you ever get dis s*ut [Chorus] We rockin it top notch, our tracks drop hot, serve, Its dropping a popped locket with dot dot curve [x2] Admit it girl, we're your addiction, so come refill your prescription, Don't delay on your decision, to come by and get to winning, You treat it like a prize girl, i see it in your eyes, That you been fiending for mine to be in between your thighs, You don't have to say a word cuz your hips do all the talking And you're speaking my language wenever you're walkin, Imma pop a bottle we can start this off, girls lets get it on, Enough with all the sh** talk, Imma hit it so hard you'll think i ripped your tits off, Your mans outside and he can hear you screaming "slick ross" [Chorus]