Yung Berg - F With U lyrics

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Yung Berg - F With U lyrics

[Intro: Kid Ink] Let's go, woo I've been tryna get over you Hitmaker Baby, uh huh Dolla $ign, yeah, yeah Baby, you already know what I'm tryna do Oh yeah Mustard on the beat, ho [Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] Hot box, drop top the 'rari Hop out, night life, I'm sorry (Skrrt) Red Bull, mix that Bacardi You know we likes to party Na, na, na, na, wheels up on the jet La, la, la, la roll up after s** I'm just here to find you round the way I'm just here to find, oh yeah [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Kid Ink] I really like, what you, done to me (like) I can't, really explain it, I still f** with you I really like, what you, done to me (like) I can't, really explain it, I still f** with you [Verse 2: Kid Ink] Oh yeah, down to the core, yeah Couldn't tell you better than I show ya Been tryin' so hard to ignore the Way you make that clap, Nola, Nola See you curve in a stack in your frame, girl Dip swerve, then I'm back in your lane, girl Keep that a** up all night, restless I just finger roll and finesse it Straight up, no time for the extras Know you been through it but f** all your exes, aw yeah The way you been lookin' so s**y I might just let you take some pics in my necklace, aw yeah [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Kid Ink] I really like, what you, done to me (like) (what you) I can't, really explain it, I still f** with you (I can't, no, no, no) I really like, what you, done to me (like) (what you) I can't, really explain it, I still f** with you [Post-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] Yeah, yeah (You Ooh) Yeah, yeah (You Ooh) Yeah, yeah (You Ooh) I still f** with you (with you) [Verse 3: Kid Ink] Please believe me (believe me) I ain't talkin' Vegas When I say I'll take you to the Venetian Gettin' high, red eye on the PJ Touch down, top floor in the PH I know you hear us loud on the PA What I'm on, give her game like EA Ease up, baby, give me a little leeway But make sure you keep it in motion Wake up and know we get straight to memosas, aw yeah Be on the first thing smokin' Or you, if you down, drop the roof, see me coastin', aw yeah [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Kid Ink] I really like, what you, done to me (like) (what you) I can't, really explain it, I still f** with you (I can't, no, no, no) I really like, what you, done to me (like) (what you) I can't, really explain it, I still f** with you [Post-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] Yeah, yeah (You Ooh) Yeah, yeah (You Ooh) Yeah, yeah (You Ooh) I still f** with you (with you)