Apple Bottom
That Mexican OT
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That Mexican OT - Apple Bottom Lyrics & Traduction

Yeah, yeah, yeah, hahaha

You got something that I like
And I gots to have it
I gots to grab it
I love the way those Apple Bottom jeans fit them hips, baby
You got something that I like
And I gots to have it
I gots to grab it
I love the way those Apple Bottom jeans fit them hips, baby

Yeah, woke up this morning, you the first thing that I thought of
Only for you, these other girls be getting nada
I keep it player, ain't no such thing as a caught up
I'm sorry I suck at loving, it's just the way I was brought up
Baby say she only loving me
Put my trust as far as I could see
Want the wedding and the diamond ring?
But I'ma have to see some real love, baby
She love me, and she hate me for the same reasons I'm player
Oh, I get it why they call me that, they know that I'ma play her
Put my tongue in her ear and tell her what she wanna hear
She was like, "Hi, my name is " and I told her, "I don't care," huh
Baby say she wanna be my boo thing
Me and baby super tight like shoestrings
Even in her mood swings, she gon' make me do things
Baby like Chanel 'cause she goes two ways

You got something that I like
And I gots to have it
I gots to grab it
I love the way those Apple Bottom jeans fit them hips, baby
You got something that I like
And I gots to have it
I gots to grab it
I love the way those Apple Bottom jeans fit them hips, baby

I fed her good, we went to the hood, and I laid her down
She from the north side of town and I brought her to the south
Being a player is telling the truth and still getting what you want
And I'm a player by heart, baby, I ain't tryna do no frontin'
So, what's up with you? Can I hit it 'til the morning?
Eat that pussy 'til you fall asleep and snoring
Once you fall asleep, I hit the door and keep it going
Jump inside of the Escalade, engine sound like it's roaring
Now I'm drinking and vibing
Wockiana make me feel like I'm flying
Only once the drugs are done, I feel like dying
I had a dream I was at my funeral, and no one was crying
Expect a bird to be a bird, expect an apple to be an apple
Expect a ho to be a ho, so when you get done dirty
Don't act dumb and act like you don't know (Yeah, yeah, yeah, hahaha)
(Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?)

You got something that I like
And I gots to have it
I gots to grab it
I love the way those Apple Bottom jeans fit them hips, baby
You got something that I like
And I gots to have it
I gots to grab it
I love the way those Apple Bottom jeans fit them hips, baby


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