Show Me ft. Cherry Jade Lyrics

You got something up your sleeve and I like it

Anything else that you wanna teach

Come let's try it, cause if you can

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me

You got something up your sleeve and I like it

Anything else that you wanna teach

Come let's try it, cause if you can

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me

Look everywhere I go I wanna bring you along

I'm on fire when I step in the building

Ring the alarm and I ain't talking bout Beyonce

I'm talking bout if you play your cards right

You might be my fiance

I wanna show you the finer things

I'm talking bout red bottoms and diamond rings

Take you somewhere far where you like the weather

And if you do music, we could write together

Pay-per-view, we could watch the fight together

And when it's late, ma, we can spend the night together

I wanna show you off, girl, to the team and more

Open your eyes to things you never seen before

I'ma show you who the truth is

What you know about dinner at Chow's

Or eating steaks up at Ruth Chris

I always got something up my sleeve

That's the life you live when you riding with a G

Let me show you

You got something up your sleeve and I like it

Anything else that you wanna teach

Come let's try it, cause if you can

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me

I keep something up my sleeve

Just to keep a smile on your face

The way you move through a crowd

You be styling with grace

Forget money, it's a pile in the safe

Im tryna taste it on the island

While you give that long island a taste

Haha, I knew she started catching feelings

Cause I felt them I asked if she take trips often

She like seldom I know a nice spot out in Europe

And you're welcome Buttery waffles

Eating Belgian in Belgium

You got done wrong by a couple of men

So you had your guard up but I never was them

We can rock out until we like 110

Cause I'ma make it where you ain't gotta struggle again

I'm a hustler so I stay where the green at

And my word is my bond so know that I mean that

The way I make you feel it's no coming between that

So just do like Fat Joe Shorty and lean back

Let me show you

You got something up your sleeve and I like it

Anything else that you wanna teach

Come let's try it, cause if you can

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me

You got something up your sleeve and I like it

Anything else that you wanna teach

Come let's try it, cause if you can

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me

Show me out, show me out, show me