Shake It Down ft. xoseven Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Like, don't tell me you love me
But girl them hips go dummy
We could fuck till the sky get sunny
Throw it back while I count my money
Like, don't tell me you love me
But girl them hips go dummy
We could fuck till the sky get sunny
Throw it back while I count my money
Like throw it back, stop running
So she gon' keep on dumping
Like go fast, I'm on it
One look and my heart start pumping
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
So, tell me what you on, tell me what you on
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
'Cause I'm tired of making all these songs
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
So tell me what I did wrong, tell me what I did wrong
I'm still trying to see you shake some shit in that thong
No calls, leave me alone
'Cause I don't answer the phone
But girl, I know, hit me up and I'll give you that bone
Call me up and I'll be at ya home
And at night you don't got to be alone
And I know sometimes I'm wrong
But you the one keeping me strong
Soo watch your feelings, watch that shit
'Cause fuck up and I'm leaving
and these racks made me see things, racks made me see things
That I don't even want to see
'Cause I know who they all trying to be
'Cause I'm that nigga on feet
Like I get high
I don't know where I be
Like, maybe in the sky
So I might OD
Bape jackets, I got three
And that nigga puss, he flee
Rick Owens keep like three
Gucci, Louis, Prada, on fleek
She like it when I'm inside, 'cause I go stupid
Offa X and she get high, she throw it back, she gon' move it
She throw it back, she gon' move it
She throw it back, she gon' move it
She throw it back, she gon' move it
She throw it back, she gon' move it
Like, don't tell me you love me
But girl them hips go dummy
We could fuck till the sky get sunny
Throw it back while I count my money
Like throw it back, stop running
So she gon' keep on dumping
Like go fast, I'm on it
One look and my heart start pumping
Nah, nah, nah
My heart start pumping
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
My heart start pumping
My heart start pumping
My heart start pumping
My heart start pumping
Please don't tell me you love me
You ain't do nothing for me
Sayin' you love and adore me
Huh? Adore me
Stop running, I put dick in her stomach
Stop running, tell her come, and she coming
Like, don't tell me you love me
But girl them hips go dummy
We could fuck till the sky get sunny
Throw it back while I count my money
Like throw it back, stop running
So she gon, keep on dumping
Like go fast, I'm on it
One look and my heart start pumping
Shake it, Shake it, Shake it down
Shake it down
Shake it, Shake it, Shake it down
Shake it down