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She Got It (feat. Ahri & CB) Video (MV)






Jay Christ - She Got It (feat. Ahri & CB) Lyrics




Ahh huhhh uhhh
Aye
She got it she got it yea
She got it she got it yea
She got it she got it now
Ayee
Balenciaga baby got every body crazy
She got it she got it yea
Pushing 22 with a wallet full of blue strips
She got it she got it huh
I don't want to lose my mind

Shawty think She got it
Got it
To Make alil profit
Dropping
To the floor
Shootin up like a rocket
Popping
Everything she got
Look like She jockin
Do she really want it
Probably
Cuz see yea I peep her watchin
Ain't no stoppin
What I'm plotting
The flopping
Turn around
Got her moppin
And slopping
Two hops
Know she locking
It's Shocking
Girl I ask to Why you flocking
I Thought you got it
Got it
Know I got you throbbing
While the neighbors knockin
You mocking
With the backboard
Rocking
Like we squatting through Katrina
In a coffin
Catch a coma
Or a comma
While we talking
Huh
Soft whispers in my ears
Lips saucy
Patron and some coffee
Like a toffee
Tongue tasting jolly
Forget the mollies
Perkasins and ya posie
Hope this ain't gaudy
But you godly
Obvi
We go way back
Way way back - Female
Nuin like the first time
Hmm - Female
No matter
Ya Secrets still locked
I got you
And I got you - Female
They all say we're meant to be
But what if we're not
Yea we got a good thing going
But not if time stops

Wildly
They say history repeats itself
Mildly
Call it irony
The past the past
Girl you shinning
Through a dynasty
It wasn't silently
I quietly called quits
To watch the parity
Of fire stream
Through our veins
Like agony
From a lightning streak
Yea you got it
You got it
We both needed some privacy
Not another rivalry

She got it she got it yea
She got it she got it yea
She got it she got it now
Ayee
Balenciaga baby got every body crazy
She got it she got it yea
Pushing 22 with a wallet full of blue strips
She got it she got it huh
I don't want to lose my mind

Baby I know that you got it
I know that you want it
I'm all in ya body
I'm dripping in gold
I'm feeling so godly
If you want to ride
Than just hope in the Sadi
Like skrrr skrrr
You want a ride
You want a ride
You want a ride
I've been on the top
I seen you been that bitch
And I know I'm that guy
Yea
I've been that flashy nigga
I get the dough I can't stress a nigga
Choppy gone sneeze I might bless a nigga
You can go hate with the rest of niggas
She like that gangsta shit
I fell in love with a gangsta bitch
She like that gangsta shit
I fell in love with a gangsta bitch
Yea

She got it she got it yea
She got it she got it yea
She got it she got it now
Ayee
Balenciaga baby got every body crazy
She got it she got it yea
Pushing 22 with a wallet full of blue strips
She got it she got it huh
I don't want to lose my mind
Ahh huhhh uhhh
Aye
Mhmmmm
Hey yea a aye
Ohhh
Oh
Aye yea aye
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Ahh huhhh uhhh
Aye
She got it she got it yea
She got it she got it yea
She got it she got it now
Ayee
Balenciaga baby got every body crazy
She got it she got it yea
Pushing 22 with a wallet full of blue strips
She got it she got it huh
I don't want to lose my mind

Shawty think She got it
Got it
To Make alil profit
Dropping
To the floor
Shootin up like a rocket
Popping
Everything she got
Look like She jockin
Do she really want it
Probably
Cuz see yea I peep her watchin
Ain't no stoppin
What I'm plotting
The flopping
Turn around
Got her moppin
And slopping
Two hops
Know she locking
It's Shocking
Girl I ask to Why you flocking
I Thought you got it
Got it
Know I got you throbbing
While the neighbors knockin
You mocking
With the backboard
Rocking
Like we squatting through Katrina
In a coffin
Catch a coma
Or a comma
While we talking
Huh
Soft whispers in my ears
Lips saucy
Patron and some coffee
Like a toffee
Tongue tasting jolly
Forget the mollies
Perkasins and ya posie
Hope this ain't gaudy
But you godly
Obvi
We go way back
Way way back - Female
Nuin like the first time
Hmm - Female
No matter
Ya Secrets still locked
I got you
And I got you - Female
They all say we're meant to be
But what if we're not
Yea we got a good thing going
But not if time stops

Wildly
They say history repeats itself
Mildly
Call it irony
The past the past
Girl you shinning
Through a dynasty
It wasn't silently
I quietly called quits
To watch the parity
Of fire stream
Through our veins
Like agony
From a lightning streak
Yea you got it
You got it
We both needed some privacy
Not another rivalry

She got it she got it yea
She got it she got it yea
She got it she got it now
Ayee
Balenciaga baby got every body crazy
She got it she got it yea
Pushing 22 with a wallet full of blue strips
She got it she got it huh
I don't want to lose my mind

Baby I know that you got it
I know that you want it
I'm all in ya body
I'm dripping in gold
I'm feeling so godly
If you want to ride
Than just hope in the Sadi
Like skrrr skrrr
You want a ride
You want a ride
You want a ride
I've been on the top
I seen you been that bitch
And I know I'm that guy
Yea
I've been that flashy nigga
I get the dough I can't stress a nigga
Choppy gone sneeze I might bless a nigga
You can go hate with the rest of niggas
She like that gangsta shit
I fell in love with a gangsta bitch
She like that gangsta shit
I fell in love with a gangsta bitch
Yea

She got it she got it yea
She got it she got it yea
She got it she got it now
Ayee
Balenciaga baby got every body crazy
She got it she got it yea
Pushing 22 with a wallet full of blue strips
She got it she got it huh
I don't want to lose my mind
Ahh huhhh uhhh
Aye
Mhmmmm
Hey yea a aye
Ohhh
Oh
Aye yea aye
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Writer: Jay Christ, JAYCHRIST CB
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