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Jasmine Video (MV)




Performed By: Ammy
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: Jesus Arias




Ammy - Jasmine Lyrics




You be acting
Way too manic
I can't believe
That you plastic
But I think
That you a bad bitch
Jasmine

You want f*cking jewelry
Oh my God, Who but me ?
Why f*cking driving me crazy
Oh please don't Uber me

Can't believe I'm with this
Bitch she hella wack
Can't believe this
F*cking bitch
She super mad

Jasmine
You be acting
Way too manic
I can't believe
That you plastic
But I think
That you a bad bitch
Jasmine

Okay, Look
The plan is on
She know that
Her man at home

So what she gonna do is
Pull up to my front door
And get on all fours
And give me that shit
And she'll be a good sport

Oh my

East nigga with a south sound
East nigga with smart mouth

Please tell me
Who I'm afraid of
Please tell me
Who I'm worried about

I'm the one you should be
Worried about

The rap game look like a scrimmage
But I ain't playing no gimmicks

Ah f*ck that shit
F*ck that shit

I know that
She Just want
The memories
She's in love
With you and me

So let's make it happen

Oh my
Oh my

Jasmine
You be acting
Way too manic
I can't believe
That you plastic
But I think
That you a bad bitch
Jasmine

Okay, so let's pick up
Where we left off

She pulled up to the front door
I had her on all fours
But when I was about to
Press record

Her man pulled up
In her car
In her car

Nigga had a bat
Pulled up to the front door

Bust the windows in
Nigga crazy
And I looked at him

And I ran out
With my ass out
And Jasmine
Shawty passed out

Jasmine
You be acting
Way too manic
I can't believe
That you plastic
But I think
That you a bad bitch
Jasmine
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English

You be acting
Way too manic
I can't believe
That you plastic
But I think
That you a bad bitch
Jasmine

You want f*cking jewelry
Oh my God, Who but me ?
Why f*cking driving me crazy
Oh please don't Uber me

Can't believe I'm with this
Bitch she hella wack
Can't believe this
F*cking bitch
She super mad

Jasmine
You be acting
Way too manic
I can't believe
That you plastic
But I think
That you a bad bitch
Jasmine

Okay, Look
The plan is on
She know that
Her man at home

So what she gonna do is
Pull up to my front door
And get on all fours
And give me that shit
And she'll be a good sport

Oh my

East nigga with a south sound
East nigga with smart mouth

Please tell me
Who I'm afraid of
Please tell me
Who I'm worried about

I'm the one you should be
Worried about

The rap game look like a scrimmage
But I ain't playing no gimmicks

Ah f*ck that shit
F*ck that shit

I know that
She Just want
The memories
She's in love
With you and me

So let's make it happen

Oh my
Oh my

Jasmine
You be acting
Way too manic
I can't believe
That you plastic
But I think
That you a bad bitch
Jasmine

Okay, so let's pick up
Where we left off

She pulled up to the front door
I had her on all fours
But when I was about to
Press record

Her man pulled up
In her car
In her car

Nigga had a bat
Pulled up to the front door

Bust the windows in
Nigga crazy
And I looked at him

And I ran out
With my ass out
And Jasmine
Shawty passed out

Jasmine
You be acting
Way too manic
I can't believe
That you plastic
But I think
That you a bad bitch
Jasmine
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Writer: Jesus Arias
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