Los
Los - I Got You lyrics
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[Intro - Los] There's something about The way you do what you do You know [Verse 1 - Los] Her lipstick and her coupe is red She get stupid bread Bands a make her dance, least that's what Juicy said She say these niggas suck, and all these bitches fake But it's your birthday boy, long as I get this cake Well I only have plans to drop them dollars then I'm out Cause she know I keep them bands like a college in the south Man she lay back, so chill, long hair, gold grill I got the old school, it got gold wheels You bust a dope move and then we go chill Like hop in the whip, no toupee on We can make a movie, no blu-ray on Bitch Bad, no Lupe songs And Ima try to fix whatever you say wrong Like these niggas try to hold me back These bitches try to hold me back Since when is that how the homies act If your real you gotta show me that [Bridge - Los] All that shit she come from it, plus she end up dumb from it See the money really gotta bitch numb from it Nowadays nobody keep it one hunnit Just do your thang, make your dough Hit the stage, take the show Keep ya space, from basic hoes Shorty if you ever need a place to go I got you [Hook - The Weeknd] I got you I got you I got you [Verse 2 - Los] She the type of girl that's hated by her neighbors on the low Said this whole world just so cold that she feels safer on the pole She fuck with niggas that ain't shit, but that ain't it, so she like girls But these hatin', fakin' bitches make her so sick she might hurl She said, “They pretend to like me, they don't truly know me Bands a make her dance, just like Juicy told me†If you got that bag, she gon' drop that back (If you got that bag, she gon' drop that back) If you drop that stash, she gon' pop that cat On the mother fuckin handstand, get it bitch Don't stop, clock bread Pop that, like French said Tell basic bitches, drop dead In your presence Speaking of presence, this gift that I got in my hand Go up in the air, you bustin' it open, I'm droppin' them bands, bands, bands [Bridge - Los] All that shit she come from it, plus she end up dumb from it See the money really gotta bitch numb from it Nowadays nobody keep it one hunnit Just do your thang, make your dough Hit the stage, take the show Keep ya space, from basic hoes Shorty if you ever need a place to go I got you [Hook - The Weeknd] I got you I got you I got you.