Lyrics

Cartier Designer Muy Caliente loco Fiya Ahh, ahhhh She want a piece of me Doesn't know she's already on my mind Take your purse and follow me You can bring a friend I don't mind She likes to watch me Watch me get inspired by my rhymes She likes to lay on me When she's a bit down when she's not fine Diva slow walking Up goes temptation Enough working Would like a vacation She got a rough temper She's from Compton Into the Milli Milli She's in accounting (Chica Mia) Stacks up like legos (Want a piece of me) Want vaca in Lagos Wanna have me ah on the go She wanna be part of my community Looking for a small opportunity She wants me to move with her in unity Create a new love affinity She doesn't mind my little, little insanity Want me to get in ship and be the captain A place Where there's no room for brutality A place of joy, unending tranquility Woman shake body, body, body Want me to gift her Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Imma make some money, money, money And gift her the Cartier Cartier Cartier Woman shake body Want me to gift her the Cartier Imma make some money yeah And gift her the Cartier She want a piece of me Doesn't know she's already on my mind Take your purse and follow me You can bring a friend I don't mind She likes to watch me Watch me get inspired by my rhymes She likes to lay on me When she's a bit down when she's not fine Thick Gyal want Cartier and the Loubou Ouh Ouh Money and do the tattoo She's all for me like a bag of Haribo Ouh Ouh Ouh Be my vie become my Boo Ouh Ouh Ouh Ah Hann, become my Boo Ouh Ouh Ouh I wonder if she can take it if I do make her mine I don't wanna break it she felt it in her spinal She said she need it The Don became vital She drop it, shake it, want me to go super Saiyan (Super super super super super Saiyan) The gyal dem is petite petite Mui Caliente loco fiya Moroccan don aka vibe supplier Put it on repeat-repeat, position dance all night Cartier and Louis, baby girl want Designer Cartier, designer Mui Caliente loco fiya Moroccan don, vibe supplier Position dance all night Woman shake body(eh) body(eh) body(eh) Want me to gift her Cartier Cartier Cartier Imma make some money money money And gift her the Cartier Cartier Cartier Woman shake body Want me to gift her the Cartier Imma make some money yeah And gift her the Cartier Thick Gyal want Cartier and the Loubou Money and do the tattoo She's all for me like a bag of Haribo Ouh Ouh Ouh Be my vie become my boo Ouh Ouh Ouh Thick Gyal want Cartier and the Loubou Money and do the tattoo She's all for me like a bag of Haribo Ouh Ouh Ouh Be my vie become my Boo Ouh Ouh Ouh Become my Boo Ouh Ouh Ouh She want Cartier Ouh Ouh Ouh Ouh
Writer(s): Mohamed Jaouhari Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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