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Bài hát City Girls Báo Lỗi

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Sáng Tác: Chris Brown, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Dominic "DJ Mecca" Jordan, Jimmy "Jimmy G" Giannnos, Steven Tolson, Isaac Bynum

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Lời Bài Hát City Girls

Yeah, yeah

Yo

Finally got a reason I can stay home

Pretty little thing for me to wait on

*** you all day until the day gone

California King that we can play on

Play on, yeah

Girl, you know I like it

When you naked and you shake it

In my face and I can't take it

Take, take

Facetime makes me anxious

And she looks so good

I can taste it

Grind me, don't stop it

You should be in tropics

Tannin' your body, yeah

'til it get dark, milk chocolate

You should be famous

Movies like Nia, Lathan

You know I've been the best man

Yeah

Back keep flowin', hit the gas, keep goin'

Yeah

Them girls on tour goin' city after city

Real ***, give a *** 'bout a ***

If she did

Then she wouldn't be goin' city after city

Brand new Benz

Never asked her how she get it

Made a couple racks

I never asked her how she did it

City girls love to have fun in the city

City girls love to have fun in the city

Yeah

City girl like to let you *** on her ***

Yeah, ayy

City girl like to let you blam on her ***

City girls like to stare and act so saditty

I know city girls

Like a *** dark skin and pretty, oh

All I wanna do is have fun in the city

All I want for you to do is

Leave your friends and get missin', oh

All I wanna do is

Keep it real with your pimpin'

Baby

Long as you don't switch up

When you blow and get your millions

Bad, bad, bad

Feed her Percocets and Adderall

Test, test, gotta cuff her

Let's make a cause

Keep it simple with you

Everything you want is boss

Let you shop, my bank account

You get your Black Card

I don't know where

I'd be if I wouldn't

*** with you, baby

Is you in this picture

I don't see nothin' but you, baby

Bad, bad baby, she from Singapore

You ain't got a ring

You'll get one for Easter, yeah

Back keep flowin', hit the gas, keep goin'

Yeah

Them girls on tour goin' city after city

Real ***, give a *** 'bout a ***

If she did,

Then she wouldn't be goin' city after city

Brand new Benz

Never asked her how she get it

Made a couple racks

I never asked her how she did it

City girls love to have fun in the city

City girls love to have fun in the city

Finally, I wanted to be faithful

Usually, I wouldn't even say so

I swear she can give the Devil a halo

I know she only tryna get a bankroll

I don't mind

I don't mind

You can't get anybody to stop me, yeah

You ain't got anybody

You got me, yeah

Grind me, don't stop it

You should be in tropics

Tannin' your body, yeah

'til it get dark, milk chocolate

You should be famous

Movies like Nia, Lathan

You know I've been the best man

Yeah

Back keep flowin', hit the gas, keep goin'

Yeah

Them girls on tour goin' city after city

Real ***, give a *** 'bout a ***

If she did

Then she wouldn't be goin' city after city

Brand new Benz

Never asked her how she get it

Made a couple racks

I never asked her how she did it

City girls love to have fun in the city

City girls love to have fun in the city

City girls love to have fun in the city

City girls love to have fun in the city

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