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Lyrics
(Yea, brr)
Baby, baby eeh
(Leave it, try to leave it on time)
I'd walk a hundred thousand miles for you
Sail across the world for you
Holdin' on 'til I tell you, yeah
I like the price, the price is high for you
The reason I'm in love like so you
You see it haffi tek again
I just wanna pull up, you can call me mister
Pretty little lover make me squeeze
Sweet like melanin above all things
Just give me a chance and I'm all yours
All I want is truth, give me answers
Tell me what you feel is not fiction
Oh, no, no, no
'Cause, baby, lately you been feelin' so distant
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I said tell me what you're feelin', not fiction
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
If it's love then it might be worth fixin'
If it's not fiction, oh
Ayy, yo, ayy, uh
I'm a alley-oop for the dunk, baby
Sweet thing, tell me what you want, feel me
Kind of girl you look but don't touch, really
Yeah, I mind it
Don't like that you indecisive
I know that it's just the timing
Not trying to be patronizing, silly girl
Every time that I choose, I choose you
And I'm fallin' for you, that's the truth
If you down, you around, then we move, yeah, yeah
Know you want it from your screamin' high notes
Girl, you love me long time if you're tryin' to
Know you want it, ain't no need for lyin', no
Push up on it, and, baby
Tell me what you feel is not fiction
Oh, no, no, no
'Cause, baby, lately you been feelin' so distant
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I said tell me what you're feelin', not fiction
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
If it's love, then it might be worth fixin'
If it's not fiction
As soon as I pull up, mami, dance for me
Wine up your waist, mash up the place
With your sexy shape, your body
Can't be replaced, can't be replaced, ah
Yeah, mon, yeah, mon, girl, wah gwaan?
Turn up the place, you can come
Status to maintain, top form
Girl, you know I like it when you bounce like
Ayy-ayy-ayy, wha dat?
I pay the price, everything nice
Shower you with rubies, diamonds, ice
Girl, I keep it tropical, island spice (brr)
Rude bwoy ting, no game, no toy
Girl, you could be, my bunch of joy
Who can relate? Identify
Girl, what you feelin'?
Tell me what you feel is not fiction (brr)
Oh, no, no, no
'Cause, baby, lately you been feelin' so distant (gyal)
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I said tell me what you're feelin', not fiction
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
If it's love, then it might be worth fixin'
If it's not fiction, oh
Ayy, yo, ayy, uh
I'm a alley-oop for the dunk, baby
Ayy, yo, ayy, uh
(Leave it, try to leave it on time)
Ayy, yo, ayy, uh
I'm a alley-oop for the dunk, baby
Ayy, yo, ayy, uh
(Leave it, try to leave it on time)
Writer(s): Matthew Samuels, Reanno Devon Gordon, Olurotimi Akinosho, Vania Khaleh-pari, Sheldon Marquis Rachad Grant, Andre Jovan Bass, Martel Howard
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