Fyt Lyrics - Mihty

[Intro: French Montana] 

Hitmaka 

Right Now Sound 

Montana! 

[Verse 1: French Montana] 

Sittin', my diamonds glisten (Bling) 

I don't talk, I listen (Listen) 

I learn new things, fuck the cool thing (Skrrt) 

Too much drama for my momma (Momma!) 

Never put your love in dollars (Dollars) 

Me and Puff poppin' collars, rest in peace to Wallace 

Baby, Junior M.A.F.I.A 

We the hottest, that's the obvious 

French vanilla bottle 

Hundred mil a convo 

On my neck, the lotto 

Global express to Cabo (Skrtt, skrrt, skrtt) 

Ty! 

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[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] 

We gon' give you anything, diamond rings 

I can bring, tuh 

And I put you on the team, that should mean that 

I'm fucking you tonight 

Ooh, yeah 

I'm fucking you tonight, Ooh, yeah 

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] 

Make decisions, I wanna play with your permission 

Gimme that kitty, girl, wash the dishes 

Now spread them legs, call it long division 

That pussy taste like 

Woah, woah 

I hit it like woah-oah-oah-oah (Woah) 

I kiss it like ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh) 

Don't stop, I need more (More) 

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[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] 

Every time I pull away 

Something keeps on telling me to stay 

I can't keep these memories off my head 

So babe 

[Chorus: Jeremih & Ty Dolla $ign] 

He don't give you anything, diamond rings 

I can bring tuh 

And I put you on a team, that should mean that 

I'm fucking you tonight 

I'm fucking you tonight, night, tonight 

He don't give you everything, diamond rings 

I could bring tuh 

If I put you on a team, that should mean that 

I'm fuckin' you tonight, ooh yeah 

I'm fuckin' you tonight, tonight 

[Verse 3: Jeremih] 

I might get a room for you tonight 

Maybe we can champagne cheers tonight 

Make you swallow all of your fears tonight 

How you gone let them hoes tell you what you like 

I'm in Neiman Marcus throwing tantrums 

You think you know high fashion 

Just to take it off, babe 

Let's see you run your mouth when I take it down, down, down, down 

[Pre-Chorus: Jeremih] 

Every time I pull away, yeah yeah 

Something keeps on telling me to stay 

I can't keep these memories out my head 

So babe 

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Jeremih] 

He don't give you anything, diamond rings 

I can bring tuh 

And I put you on a team, that should mean that 

I'm fucking you tonight (Bring a friend and another one) 

I'm fucking you tonight, oh yeah, ooh yeah 

He don't give you everything, diamond rings 

I could bring tuh 

If I put you on a team, that should mean that 

I'm fucking you tonight, ooh yeah (Bring a friend and another one) 

I'm fucking you tonight, tonight 

[Outro: Ty Dolla $ign] 

I might end up with you 

Kissin', touchin', fuckin' (Bring a friend and another one) 

Girl, your body's calling for me 

I'm fuckin' you tonight 

I'm fuckin' you tonight