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Baby got ass like a trunk
Took her from her man, he a punk
She got a body like Baywatch
I met her at the Playhouse
Ten bottles, bought ten more
Told her move her ass to the tempo
Is you really with the shit, though
Really, is you really with the shit, though
We got champagne and vodka
Goons with me if they need a problem
Fuck niggas hate, real niggas get money
Baby drop it to the ground like yass, bitch
Back it up like yass, bitch
After the club, I'm smashin'
We'll come home and you pass it
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Baby girl, please please, baby don't leave
You got that booty booty boom bam ba
Baby give me that boom bam ba
Baby girl, please please, baby don't leave
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Girl please, baby don't leave
You got that booty booty boom bam ba
Baby give me that boom bam ba
Baby girl, please please, baby don't leave
You got that booty booty boom bam ba
Baby give me that boom bam ba
Writer(s): Thomas Wesley Pentz, Timotheus Timo Romme, Philip Meckseper, Tyrone Griffin, Kemar Donaldson, Ayodeji Ibrahim Balogun