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BriAna Cheri Johnson
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Yea...
Like That...
Just...
Like That...
Yea.
I like him nasty, he like me nasty too
I call him zaddy he say he wanna be papi too
Calling me captain, so you know I make it happen
Round of applause while y'all clapping
I am the one who really taking the action but
This what happens when you
Got it like that, Feel it like that
Keep control just like that
Don't you know its (like that)
Doing shows (like that)
Got it (like that)
Keep it real just (like that)
Make me feel just (like that)
In my soul (like that)
don't you know (like that)
Keep Control (like that)
Touch me Woah (like that)
And say Ohh (like that)
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
Verse Number Two...
Uhh
Booty so big
Lawd Have Mercy She ain't got no kids
Lawd Have Mercy she look good with her natural hair
Or a weave or a wig don't care what she did
She the type that step in the room
and act like she own that shit
Cuz she on her shit,
If you wanna fuck with her then a nigga gotta pay them chips
And uhhh...
Put some respect on her name
Ain't new to the game just new to the fame
And new to these lames
This shit is ashame
This shit is insane - But she ain't complaining
She just sayin' what she sayin'
Ain't got no time for explaining
I'm running all out of patience
This what happens when you
Got it like that, Feel it like that
Keep control just like that
Don't you know its (like that)
Doing shows (like that)
Got it (like that)
Keep it real just (like that)
Make me feel just (like that)
In my soul (like that)
Don't you know (like that)
Keep Control (like that)
Touch me Woah (like that)
And say Oh (like that)
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
Writer(s): Briana Johnson
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