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Jamie-Rose - Bombay Lyrics
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Sippin' sippin' softly
I'm hot like coffee
Bombay got me grinnin'
Kinda playful, kinda cocky
This confidence ain't wearing off
I wear it on the daily
Your compliments are rare enough
To make a bitch go crazy
You are my throne
I'ma sit on ya all night
Here, put your number right into my phone
I will see you later on, mate
Thick like Cardi
Got that ass and body
Nah, nah, I ain't sorry
I got you begging
Gotchu wishing on me
F*ck a V.I.P
Are you coming with me?
Uh, bang bang, hop in the whip
Bang bang, dash in the whip
Bang bang, crash in the whip
Ohh
I'll see you at the after party
We ain't here to talk, now are we?
I'll see you at the after party
I'll see you at the after party
Slippin' sliding grinding
Crystals got me shining
Diamonds ain't worth shit me
Unless you f*cking buying
I already downed
Whatever you're screwed on to
Chewing off your lips
Amusing with my tricks, he said
Woah, bitch what you done to me?
I can't see shit and my drink is all over me
Checkin' my wallet to see I got no money
So funny, you got me so distracted, b
Thick like Cardi
Got that ass and body
Nah, nah, I ain't sorry
I got you begging
Gotcha wishing on me
F*ck a V.I.P
Licky sticky kitty kitty
Bang bang, hop in the whip
Bang bang, dash in the whip
Bang bang, crash in the whip
Ohh
I'll see you at the after party
We ain't here to talk, now are we?
I'll see you at the after party
I'll see you at the after party
Crystals got me slippin' slippin'
Make a bitch go
Make a bitch go
Bang bang, dash in the whip
Crystals got me slippin' slippin'
Make a bitch go
Make a bitch go
Bang bang, dash in the whip
Bang bang, dash in the whip
Bang bang, crash in the whip
Bye
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Sippin' sippin' softly
I'm hot like coffee
Bombay got me grinnin'
Kinda playful, kinda cocky
This confidence ain't wearing off
I wear it on the daily
Your compliments are rare enough
To make a bitch go crazy
You are my throne
I'ma sit on ya all night
Here, put your number right into my phone
I will see you later on, mate
Thick like Cardi
Got that ass and body
Nah, nah, I ain't sorry
I got you begging
Gotchu wishing on me
F*ck a V.I.P
Are you coming with me?
Uh, bang bang, hop in the whip
Bang bang, dash in the whip
Bang bang, crash in the whip
Ohh
I'll see you at the after party
We ain't here to talk, now are we?
I'll see you at the after party
I'll see you at the after party
Slippin' sliding grinding
Crystals got me shining
Diamonds ain't worth shit me
Unless you f*cking buying
I already downed
Whatever you're screwed on to
Chewing off your lips
Amusing with my tricks, he said
Woah, bitch what you done to me?
I can't see shit and my drink is all over me
Checkin' my wallet to see I got no money
So funny, you got me so distracted, b
Thick like Cardi
Got that ass and body
Nah, nah, I ain't sorry
I got you begging
Gotcha wishing on me
F*ck a V.I.P
Licky sticky kitty kitty
Bang bang, hop in the whip
Bang bang, dash in the whip
Bang bang, crash in the whip
Ohh
I'll see you at the after party
We ain't here to talk, now are we?
I'll see you at the after party
I'll see you at the after party
Crystals got me slippin' slippin'
Make a bitch go
Make a bitch go
Bang bang, dash in the whip
Crystals got me slippin' slippin'
Make a bitch go
Make a bitch go
Bang bang, dash in the whip
Bang bang, dash in the whip
Bang bang, crash in the whip
Bye
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Writer: Jamie-Rose, Jamie-Rose Johnson, Malik Garraway
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