Letra de ​yeaaa - Flyana Boss

(Feat. [])

I got my hands on my back

He like it when I, yeah, just like that

I got my hands on my back

No, I don't want your man, you can keep that

He like it when I, yeah, just like that

Like that, like that, like that

Like that, like that, like that (Yeah)

Uh, I make it pop like bubblegum

I'm hot now, wait 'til the summer come

Shake somethin', hopscotch, do the Double Dutch

Got hits, got bands like a drummer drum

Ah, shake ass 'til my body numb

Ah, make it rain like a money gun

No competition, I already won

You don't eat like it's Ramadan

Shoot your shot just like a free throw

Yes, I'm thick, just like my ego

Bestie come wherever we go

Tokyo to Puerto Rico

Give me space, I don't like people

Lock me up, this ass illegal

Bitch, I'm art, don't need no easel

You know I'm bad

I got my hands on my back

No, I don't want your man, you can keep that

He like it when I, yeah, just like that

Like that, like that, like that

Like that, like that, like that (Yeah)

Uh, I make hoes sick, influenza

You like my pic? Influencer

Touch down London, I flew in, sir

Pussy palace, up in Windsor

Detrois faux fur, yeah, I'm so cold

'Nita Baker, sweet love so low

I need a baker 'cause I got that dough

Pussy knockout, pow, pow, Rambo

Shoot your shot just like a free throw

Yes, I'm thick, just like my ego

Bestie come wherever we go

Tokyo to Puerto Rico

Give me space, I don't like people

Lock me up, this ass illegal

Bitch, I'm art, don't need no easel

You know I'm bad

I got my hands on my back

No, I don't want your man, you can keep that

He like it when I, yeah, just like that

Like that, like that, like that

Like that, like that, like that (Yeah)

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