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Ya Ya Ya

アーティスト:Nivea  アルバム:Ya Ya Ya  作詞:Unknown  作曲:CARTER DWAYNE/KELLY ROBERT S/R KELLY 

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Ah no the fights out somebody's about to get their lights knocked out A little opera for ya Capricorn, Cash Money, Nivea, Jive Miss Nivea [Chorus:] Front with me like you's a real baller And I be like yeah...ya, ya, ya With that other chicken trying to make me jealous And I be like yeah...ya, ya, ya Getting all salty cause I'm hanging out Girl I be like yeah...ya, ya, ya All them loud words coming out your mouth Boy I be like yeah...ya, ya, ya ATL where them pimps, ballers and the hustlers swell I met a fly guy then we switched the cells Under the influence so I can hardly tell If he was the one for me Popy doing this, popy doing that Big thangs under the Cadillac I'm tight, thoroughbred, spread it like butter Walk threw the club niggas be like what tha Shorty throwing money at me like he's a pitcher Maybe on the weekend or something I get witcha We did the damn thang and you was all crazy Now you want to pull me up like I'm your lady [Chorus:] Hey ladies, what's the word? Some of these cats got a lot of nerve Trying to run game, but I'm about to serve Gotta have dough 'cause I love to splurge. Gucci and Fendi Come scoop me up on your motorcycle Once we get alone then you can rock the result And if you promise to treat me right


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