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Yeah
 That body's a blessin', girl
 I ain't tryna pressure her (no, no, no, no)
 She messed with the temperature
 Heart wrote the song, but I am the messenger
 Through the metropolis
 There is no stoppin' this
 Flowers and kisses, yeah
 I heard you like chocolate
 Light up the candles
 Tune up this channel
 It's the ride of your life, girl
 My room is Orlando
 Bruce G the man, though
 How much can you handle?
 I go commando (oh)
 That body so blanco
 And I'm bout dive in it, straight to bottom
 'Cause there is no toppin' this
 Pop lock and drop on your man if you coppin' it, baby
 I fall for these tropical ladies
 I know that she wavy, she naughty, she crazy, she got it
 She got it all on me – the road is wide open and callin'
 I flow like a Lambo
 My boo's a Bugatti
 I live like a movie
 Young opportunist
 Used to make changes to hang with the coolest
 But now I'm the coolest
 That dude that will do it
 That dude who will fuel the movement, watch as I do this
 I'm good in my lane though
 Hand in my hand, no letting go
 On top of my game, yeah
 On top of my game
 I play with an angel
 I'm grateful
 Thank you for the things you do
 And say to keep me faithful
 Thank you for the time you take
 To keep my heart from danger
 Funny how one stranger stepped in
 Made up all these changes
 For the better
 Ooh baby yeah, I'm grateful
 Grateful
 Ooh baby yeah, I'm grateful
 I'm grateful
 Ooh baby yeah, I'm grateful
 Grateful
 Ooh baby yeah, I'm grateful
 I'm grateful
 Ooh baby yeah
 I don't really do this but
 Bruce G be the dude to remove the bluff
 Fake chick wanna talk like she knew what's up
 Every time I step in they say who, the what, the where, the how?
 Fly nigga smear the ground
 My chick ten-ten, she could steer the sound
 From miles away
 Hello felt kinda gay
 Now goodbyes feel like a tidal wave
 You must be three if you ain't the one
 'Cause I know three words to replace the sun
 Ooh girl, ooh girl
 You make 'em run
 Ooh girl, ooh girl
 You make 'em run
 You must be three if you ain't the one
 'Cause I know three words to replace the sun
 Ooh girl, ooh, girl
 You make 'em run
 Ooh girl, ooh girl
 You make 'em run
 Yeah, this trust never trippin' up
 This love ever livin' up
 Never had to flex for you
 Got fresh, catch a bus just to hit you up
 Got me on speed dial
 Just press one if you really need me now
 Press four if you miss me
 Press three and I'll
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Duration
03:28
Key
6
Tempo
111 BPM

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