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Sucker Video (MV)




Performed By: Dot Mp3
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: Joseph Gallant, Malcolm Lee, Paco Lee




Dot Mp3 - Sucker Lyrics




You could get that Shawty we could bet that
You could get that Shawty we could bet that
You could get that Shawty we could bet that
You could get that Shawty we could bet that

Got myself a fine wine brand new thang
Runnin' through my bands just to see what she think
Sweet as Caroline but she bad like a baker
Got me knocked out, tombstone, Undertaker

Been up all night, now its 3 in the A
She been on my mind when its time to hit the hay
Feeling butterflies at my post in the day
Warm like summertime feel the heat in the grey

Baby so bad but she grown with it
Baby got back she a pro with it
Baby in her bag so she go get it
Baby do her dance and we both winning

You know I'm feeling high when you riding with me
One hand on your thigh and the other one free
Feel the vibe when the bass start running
And your face start blushing and your eyes get to locking with me
You know I'm feeling high when you riding with me
One hand on your thigh and the other one free
Feel the vibe when the bass start running
And your face start blushing and your eyes get to locking with me

Got myself a fine wine brand new thang
Runnin' through my bands just to see what she think
Sweet as Caroline but she bad like a baker
Got me knocked out, tombstone, Undertaker
Got myself a fine wine brand new thang
Runnin' through my bands just to see what she think
Sweet as Caroline but she bad like a baker
Got me knocked out, tombstone, Undertaker

Girl you bad as f*ck but you don't show it
I ain't tryna' gas you up before I tow it
Back to my place no cap and no chase
No act its no play but an actress on stage?
But let me get you a backstage pass
We can sneak out back
I'm breaking your walls like glass
Hit you with a Lebron like pass
And I ain't looking back cause I know you cash

No inhibitions just intuition, tongue and cheek till we lippin'
No booty kissing, i know you distant, so if you listening
Ain't f*ckin' with me
I ain't got time for you
I know you got time for me
I'm wasting my time on you
If you say you do then you waste on me, ay

You know I'm feeling high when you riding with me
One hand on your thigh and the other one free
Feel the vibe when the bass start running
And your face start blushing and your eyes get to locking with me
You know I'm feeling high when you riding with me
One hand on your thigh and the other one free
Feel the vibe when the bass start running
And your face start blushing and your eyes get to locking with me

You could get that Shawty we could bet that
You could get that Shawty we could bet that
You could get that Shawty we could bet that
You could get that Shawty we could bet that

Drop, drop, drop
Dropped outta school couldn't give a f*ck
My bald headed boss never wanna pay enough
Feel trapped and hot always sitting in a chair
Getting lectured all day while my boss loses hair
This shit can drive a man crazy
Just wanna break a monitor lately
I kicked a big bouncy ball across the room
Smash the screen into pieces
What the f*ck you gonna do bitch?
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English

You could get that Shawty we could bet that
You could get that Shawty we could bet that
You could get that Shawty we could bet that
You could get that Shawty we could bet that

Got myself a fine wine brand new thang
Runnin' through my bands just to see what she think
Sweet as Caroline but she bad like a baker
Got me knocked out, tombstone, Undertaker

Been up all night, now its 3 in the A
She been on my mind when its time to hit the hay
Feeling butterflies at my post in the day
Warm like summertime feel the heat in the grey

Baby so bad but she grown with it
Baby got back she a pro with it
Baby in her bag so she go get it
Baby do her dance and we both winning

You know I'm feeling high when you riding with me
One hand on your thigh and the other one free
Feel the vibe when the bass start running
And your face start blushing and your eyes get to locking with me
You know I'm feeling high when you riding with me
One hand on your thigh and the other one free
Feel the vibe when the bass start running
And your face start blushing and your eyes get to locking with me

Got myself a fine wine brand new thang
Runnin' through my bands just to see what she think
Sweet as Caroline but she bad like a baker
Got me knocked out, tombstone, Undertaker
Got myself a fine wine brand new thang
Runnin' through my bands just to see what she think
Sweet as Caroline but she bad like a baker
Got me knocked out, tombstone, Undertaker

Girl you bad as f*ck but you don't show it
I ain't tryna' gas you up before I tow it
Back to my place no cap and no chase
No act its no play but an actress on stage?
But let me get you a backstage pass
We can sneak out back
I'm breaking your walls like glass
Hit you with a Lebron like pass
And I ain't looking back cause I know you cash

No inhibitions just intuition, tongue and cheek till we lippin'
No booty kissing, i know you distant, so if you listening
Ain't f*ckin' with me
I ain't got time for you
I know you got time for me
I'm wasting my time on you
If you say you do then you waste on me, ay

You know I'm feeling high when you riding with me
One hand on your thigh and the other one free
Feel the vibe when the bass start running
And your face start blushing and your eyes get to locking with me
You know I'm feeling high when you riding with me
One hand on your thigh and the other one free
Feel the vibe when the bass start running
And your face start blushing and your eyes get to locking with me

You could get that Shawty we could bet that
You could get that Shawty we could bet that
You could get that Shawty we could bet that
You could get that Shawty we could bet that

Drop, drop, drop
Dropped outta school couldn't give a f*ck
My bald headed boss never wanna pay enough
Feel trapped and hot always sitting in a chair
Getting lectured all day while my boss loses hair
This shit can drive a man crazy
Just wanna break a monitor lately
I kicked a big bouncy ball across the room
Smash the screen into pieces
What the f*ck you gonna do bitch?
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Writer: Joseph Gallant, Malcolm Lee, Paco Lee
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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