Tink - Rebel lyrics

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Tink - Rebel lyrics

[Intro] (Right Now Sound) (Hitmaka) (Romano) (OG Parker) [Verse 1: Tink] Shawty got me excited Fallin' deep, but I like it (Huh) Pullin' up and I'm outside I'd ride it like a Bugatti ('Gatti) Eighty-five on this cube Top down when we cruisin' (Cruise) Somethin' 'bout you here with me that gets me high (High) It's that good love with that street sh*t Got me all in my feels (Feels) Cuttin' off my old ni**as, don't need 'em all in my ear (Ear) All that back and forth, makes me wanna trust you (Trust) Make me want it more, every time I fu*k you [Chorus: Jeremih, with Tink] Forty-five on the bezel, ayy Shorty my little rebel, ayy (Rebel) fu*kin' on her, she spеcial, ayy Hit her with the rose pеtals, ayy (Hey) I'm the bass, she the treble, ayy AP, gave her a medal, ayy (Ayy) Black card and them debit, ayy Shootin' out of the barrel, ayy Shorty on a new level, ayy She ain't never gon' settle (Settle) Hit it first like Ray J, I'm baskin' in it no Carol (Carol) Said her last man was a zero He ain't had my type of dinero (No) She ain't supposed to be here tonight She a bad thing, little rebel, ayy [Verse 2: Jeremih] Said it's on tonight I came to take you there Said it's anything you wanna do (Do) My body on your body, yeah I hope you don't play fair Not fair (Fair) Drape you in diamonds, somewhere exotic (Yeah) Make you my goddess, not fair (Ayy) It ain't no contest, when we get it poppin' (Hey) I'm just bein' honest [Chorus: Jeremih, with Tink] Forty-five on the bezel, ayy Shorty my little rebel, ayy (Rebel) fu*kin' on her, she special, ayy Hit her with the rose petals, ayy (Hey) I'm the bass, she the treble, ayy AP, gave her a medal, ayy (Ayy) Black card and them debit, ayy Shootin' out of the barrel, ayy Shorty on a new level, ayy She ain't never gon' settle (Settle) Hit it first like Ray J, I'm baskin' in it no Carol (Carol) Said her last man was a zero He ain't had my type of dinero (No) She ain't supposed to be here tonight She a bad thing, little rebel, ayy [Outro: Tink] Forty-five on the bezel Shorty my little rebel fu*kin' him like he special Hit me with the rose petal I'm the bass, he the treble AP, gave me a medal Black card ain't no debit Shootin' out of the barrel