French Montana - She Workin lyrics

Baby, I'm 'bout your love (can't stop, no) I'm trying to let these demons out (can't stop, no) Baby, you know me too well (oh no) Once we get it goin' we don't stop So stop now, can't stop, no And, baby, I'm blacking out I think we got to order more (can't stop, no) And, girl, I don't know what we did (what we did, what we did) That ever dance right on the floor On the floor, on the floor [Post-Chorus: French Montana] Mmm, she know what to do with it Gotta make a move strong, can't fool with it She movin' like a fool with it All that a**, let me show you what to do with it I ain't slipping that's the rules with it Baby, is you fooling me or are you fooling 'em I'ma catch that off the rim And I hope you meant cool when I'm calling you [Verse 1: French Montana] Don't be acting like Iggy all fancy Shoutout to Selena for the mansion Shawty on the Bieber, she dancing Catch me with JLo in the Hamptons Shawty got a groove, let's make this a vibe Back at the crib playing bogus or not Me and my n***as we came up from the block Now we on top, got the crew with me [Pre-Chorus: Marc E. Ba**y] She working and I know all the things that she do on the low She flirts and yeah she bad You know she could spend and make it back (Montana) [Chorus: Marc E. Ba**y] Baby, I'm 'bout your love (can't stop) I'm trying to let these demons out (can't stop, no) But, baby, you know me too well Once we get it going we don't stop So stop now, can't stop no [Post-Chorus: French Montana] Mmm, she know what to do with it Gotta make a move strong, can't fool with it She moving like a fool with it All that a**, let me show you what to do with it I ain't slippin' that's the rules with it Baby, is you fooling me or are you fooling 'em I'ma catch that off the rim And I hope you meant cool when I'm calling you [Pre-Chorus: Marc E. Ba**y] She working and I know all the things that she do on the low She flirts and yeah she bad You know she could spend and make it back (Montana) [Bridge: French Montana] I feel in love with her overseas Scared trump, might f** up the visa We in that drop, head bumping shawty Love you like Kanye love Kanye Love you like Whitney loved Bobby Canary rock can't fit through your front pocket She got expensive taste Met her last night, moved her in the crib today [Chorus: Marc E. Ba**y] Baby, I'm 'bout your love (Montana) I'm trying to let these demons out (Basie, you know what it is) But, baby, you know me too well Once we get it going we don't stop (Don't stop) So stop it (don't stop it), can't stop it Haaan