TDeeZy - This Is It lyrics

[Intro: Gueringer] Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl You so Robin Thicke Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl [Hook: Gueringer] Why you wanna go and do that love huh? With a face so cute, and a** so fun Face so cute, and a** so fun Face so cute, and a** so fun Why you wanna go and do that thug cuh? We can count these ones, and hit these huns Count these ones, and hit these huns Count these ones, and hit these huns [Chorus: Gueringer] This is it what Luchini pouring from the sky, let's get rich what You got a gun up on your waist, don't trip bruh I see some ladies in this place who can get cuffed You is it girl This is it what Luchini pouring from the sky, let's get rich what You got a gun up on your waist, don't trip bruh I see some ladies in this place who can get cuffed You is it girl [Verse 1: Gueringer] You here with your crew Tell me what you really trying to do We can leave here around about 2 I ain't running game on you Cause that's what a lame gone do But I'm go keep it true We can live jiggy Sip Remy, and count stacks You can stay with me Face pretty, and a** fat My tribe real, your girls will like that Playing drinking games, and get us a night cap Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl You so Robin Thicke Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl Now you rubbing on my My crew heavy Spread legs, like used levees We move deadly Break hearts, and ain't petty Your crew ready? We can dip, exchange celly's Let's relocate, discussions in pool telly's [Hook: Gueringer] Why you wanna go and do that love huh? With a face so cute, and a** so fun Face so cute, and a** so fun Face so cute, and a** so fun Why you wanna go and do that thug cuh? We can count these ones, and hit these huns Count these ones, and hit these huns Count these ones, and hit these huns [Chorus: Gueringer] This is it what Luchini pouring from the sky, let's get rich what You got a gun up on your waist, don't trip bruh I see some ladies in this place who can get cuffed You is it girl This is it what Luchini pouring from the sky, let's get rich what You got a gun up on your waist, don't trip bruh I see some ladies in this place who can get cuffed You is it girl [Verse 2: Gueringer] No time to lose Baby it's about time you choose If our crews is about to cruise Back to the room Then we consume, that's if you let me Laughing, and then we touching Damn baby I swear you s**y I got no shame To tell you that you got it, yeah the whole thang You perfect, and they nothing Them girls so plain And I promise my n***as never saying the same thang We run no game You dealing with a player We can kick it now or see you later I don't lose sleep nor prayer So if you want to leave I don't care But miss the lifetime of the year For me to arch ya back, and pull ya hair So baby if you ready, I'm ready I'll drop this bomb in your belly Fiji explosions in panties Now you just resting your head I tap your a** like I'm Sammie I cook you breakfast in bed It taste just like your Grannies What?! [Hook: Gueringer] Why you wanna go and do that love huh? With a face so cute, and a** so fun Face so cute, and a** so fun Face so cute, and a** so fun Why you wanna go and do that thug cuh? We can count these ones, and hit these huns Count these ones, and hit these huns Count these ones, and hit these huns [Chorus: Gueringer] This is it what Luchini pouring from the sky, let's get rich what You got a gun up on your waist, don't trip bruh I see some ladies in this place who can get cuffed You is it girl This is it what Luchini pouring from the sky, let's get rich what You got a gun up on your waist, don't trip bruh I see some ladies in this place who can get cuffed You is it girl [Outro: Gueringer] Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl You so Robin Thicke Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl