Matt rapta - Salena Gomez - Hands to Myself - (matt rapta remix) #MattRapMonday lyrics

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Matt rapta - Salena Gomez - Hands to Myself - (matt rapta remix) #MattRapMonday lyrics

[Pre-Chorus] Can't keep my hands to myself No matter how hard i'm trying to I want your a** to myself Your metaphorical gin and juice So come on give me a taste Of what it's like to be next to you Won't't let one drop go to waste Your metaphorical gin and juice [Chorus] Bend your back, I'm on it I hit from the back she lost it All I did was bag the hottest Still hating but u know that we just laugh it off man They just mad at the fact that her a** on fleek Mad at the fact they can't have a peice Late teens, tight jeans, straight masterpiece In booth late night, I'll be home by three [Verse 1] Cash route, had to take the cash route Told her once I get it we going to hit the mall and cash out Hands down Baby tell me who the best out Imma cop the Caddy just like Corey did Blacked out Switch positions way I got her on her back now Bending over backwards Odell Beckham one hand out I just love the way u stand out [Pre-Chorus] Can't keep my hands to myself No matter how hard i'm trying to I want your a** to myself Your metaphorical gin and juice So come on give me a taste Of what it's like to be next to you Won't't let one drop go to waste Your metaphorical gin and juice [Chorus] Bend your back, I'm on it I hit from the back she lost it All I did was bag the hottest Still hating but u know that we just laugh it off man They just mad at the fact that her a** on fleek Mad at the fact they can't have a peice Late teens, tight jeans, straight masterpiece In booth late night, I'll be home by three [Verse 2] k** the p**y, It's a cold case Undercover mother f**er leave no trace Look into my eyes that's an unknown place Pickin up the pace, ride it crazy Road rage See I'm working I'm just hoping that you're noticing Perfect sized titties ain't the only thing I'm focused in Hop up in the booth and pop an addy or a focalin You know I'm hella tired of serving all these f**in donuts, sh** It's more lit, if ya'll would stand up Soon as I see the hands up Imma get these bands up From the front to the back of the stands I Dreamed of selling out shows, Imma plan some Yo, It's what it had to be The youngin' finally figured out his map of dreams Hope you don't get caught by the fans round me I just always always want to stay the man you see