You say I ain't shit, but you love that shit
Your friends send me pics; that's when you got pissed
But if she ain't a ten, I ain't touchin' it
I know why you bitchin', I'm a dog with it
You know all my coupe's got no roof roof
You do it with no hands, call ya bluetooth
Me and you was gang, you're my thug misses
The ting you got on, got 'em all singin'
Aye you girl in the tight up skirt
Way that you move make my heart start to hurt
Aye you girl in the tight up shorts
You speed up ten more beats to my heart
Aye you girl in the jeans?
How you fit them tings?
Do you hear me calling you?
Do you hear me calling?
Do you hear me calling?
Who baby girl? know I love ya
It be the reason many man want you
If he wants the war I'd be die for you
But if I die it means I gon' lose
Me every day live life solo
Many girls don't do me, why you?
No, baby, only you I know
And when they all know my name I fall
Aye you girl in the tight up skirt
Way that you move make my heart start to hurt
Aye you girl in the tight up shorts
You speed up ten more beats to my heart
Aye you girl in the jeans?
How you fit them tings?
Do you hear me calling you?
Do you hear me calling?
Do you hear me calling?
Girly, I don't mean to be rude
Girly, when they put me in the mood, oh baby
Yeah, the way they tight up me screw, oh na
And even you drive me crazy
Baby, I don't mean to be rude (Rude)
Make a rude boy go crazy, crazy (Crazy)
I'ma be a fool for you, right now
Maybe, maybe
Aye you girl in the tight up skirt (Tight up skirt)
Way that you move make my heart start to hurt
Aye you girl in the tight up shorts
You speed up ten more beats to my heart
Aye you girl in the jeans? (Yeah)
How you fit them tings?
Do you hear me calling you?
Do you hear me calling?
Do you hear me calling?
Jason Derulo
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