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The-dream

Body Work Lyrics - The-dream

You try to make her wyle out 

I just make her wyl out 

Wyl out 

Radio Killa Nigga 

 

Wait, she don't love you cause, if she did 

She wouldn't be all on my phone right now like that's my dick 

Nigga, she don't love you, cause if she did 

She wouldn't be all in the club reppin' like she my bitch 

Nigga that's my shit 

(That's my shit) 

You can't stand it but that's my shit 

(That's my shit) 

Don't need to be dramatic but that's my shit 

(That's my shit) 

Let a nigga try to come behind me 

She met you while trying to find me 

Try to nevermind me 

Ain't gotta remind me boy that's my shit 

 

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You tryna make her wyl out, I just make her wyl out 

Turn up 

I put that pussy in the rain, you put that pussy in a drought 

I make her wanna stay, you just make her wanna leave 

Yessir 

She want me to put a ring on it 

But you, she don't wanna be seen 

We've been places that you'll never ever, ever go 

I know shit about her that you'll never ever, ever know 

I know how to push that button, trust me I'm just fuckin' 

And you gone say that you don't care but I know you give a fuck 

 

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Wait, she don't love you cause, if she did 

She wouldn't be all on my phone right now like that's my dick 

Nigga, she don't love you, cause if she did 

She wouldn't be all in the club reppin' like she my bitch 

Nigga that's my shit 

(That's my shit) 

You can't stand it but that's my shit 

(That's my shit) 

Don't need to be dramatic but that's my shit 

(That's my shit) 

Let a nigga try to come behind me 

She met you while trying to find me 

Try to nevermind me 

Ain't gotta remind me boy that's my shit 

 

I call and she comin' 

You call, hit the button 

Love it when I shove it and I have it all in her stomach 

You the type to act "Why you ain't call me or nothin'?" 

And I wouldn't have that bitch in the mall with me for nothin' 

You keep petty conversation 

We know two words, orgasm and penetration 

Big dawg, ball to the wall, goin' all in 

Send her ass back to ya, hope you fall in 

Kick it with her ratchet friend, you took all ten of 'em 

With ya to the club and got 'em all in, scrub 

Bet anything that you would give one day 

To know the life a real nigga live one day 

Know what it like when niggas fuck with you for real for running yay 

And can still hit the streets and get a mil in one day 

So bet bet, if she met the king 

The only thing you could be in the next best thing 

 

She don't love you cause, if she did (Aight) 

She wouldn't be all on my phone right now like that's my dick (Really?) 

Nigga she don't love you, cause if she did (Aha) 

She wouldn't be all in the club reppin' like she my bitch (Yea yea) 

Nigga that's my shit (Oh oh) 

Oh okay (That's my shit) 

You can't stand it but that's my shit 

(That's my shit) (Aight aight) 

Don't need to be dramatic but that's my shit 

(That's my shit) 

Let a nigga try to come behind me 

She met you while trying to find me 

Try to nevermind me 

Ain't gotta remind me boy that's my shit 

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