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After all the shit we did
You gon' make me have to tell somebody, make me tell somebody
Plead the fifth
But in my mind I wanna tell somebody, wanna tell somebody
The way I hit it, you gon' make me have to surf on that ocean
I might drown in your body let it drip
But you're so bad I gotta tell somebody, gotta tell somebody

Oh, oh, oh ma-mama
You really blowing my mind
Oh, oh, oh ma-mama
I ain't wasting no time

Tell her hop on that
Quit the shade, f*ck it up
Do your dance, run it back
We been on
I will not sleep
F*ck it up, do your dance
Turn around and baby run it back
I wish I could tell somebody

First off, no I ain't the type to go kiss and tell everything
And I'm so drunk that if I try it I misspell everything
And you so drunk that you dance to like everything that come on
We been mixing up these feelings with Hennessy and Patron
Now you feeling a way and I'm 'bout to jump in the deep-end
I know that you tryna escape, and be my little secret

Oh, oh, oh ma-mama
You really blowing my mind
Oh, oh, oh ma-mama
I ain't wasting no time

Tell her hop on that
Quit the shade, f*ck it up
Do your dance, run it back
We been on
I will not sleep
F*ck it up, do your dance
Turn around and baby run it back
I wish I could tell somebody

After all the shit we did
You gon' make me have to tell somebody, make me tell somebody
Plead the fifth
But in my mind I wanna tell somebody, wanna tell somebody
The way I hit it, you gon' make me have to surf on that ocean
I might drown in your body let it drip
But you're so bad I gotta tell somebody, gotta tell somebody

Oh, oh, oh ma-mama
You really blowing my mind
Oh, oh, oh ma-mama
I ain't wasting no time

Tell her hop on that
Quit the shade, f*ck it up
Do your dance, run it back
We been on
I will not sleep
F*ck it up, do your dance
Turn around and baby run it back
I wish I could tell somebody

I should tell somebody about you
That body you showin' off, girl you should be proud to
The outfit you got on, I'm tryna get you out them
So glad that I found you, let's do
You ain't really need to push it 'round you
But still something in the field
Hope your ready for round two
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After all the shit we did
You gon' make me have to tell somebody, make me tell somebody
Plead the fifth
But in my mind I wanna tell somebody, wanna tell somebody
The way I hit it, you gon' make me have to surf on that ocean
I might drown in your body let it drip
But you're so bad I gotta tell somebody, gotta tell somebody

Oh, oh, oh ma-mama
You really blowing my mind
Oh, oh, oh ma-mama
I ain't wasting no time

Tell her hop on that
Quit the shade, f*ck it up
Do your dance, run it back
We been on
I will not sleep
F*ck it up, do your dance
Turn around and baby run it back
I wish I could tell somebody

First off, no I ain't the type to go kiss and tell everything
And I'm so drunk that if I try it I misspell everything
And you so drunk that you dance to like everything that come on
We been mixing up these feelings with Hennessy and Patron
Now you feeling a way and I'm 'bout to jump in the deep-end
I know that you tryna escape, and be my little secret

Oh, oh, oh ma-mama
You really blowing my mind
Oh, oh, oh ma-mama
I ain't wasting no time

Tell her hop on that
Quit the shade, f*ck it up
Do your dance, run it back
We been on
I will not sleep
F*ck it up, do your dance
Turn around and baby run it back
I wish I could tell somebody

After all the shit we did
You gon' make me have to tell somebody, make me tell somebody
Plead the fifth
But in my mind I wanna tell somebody, wanna tell somebody
The way I hit it, you gon' make me have to surf on that ocean
I might drown in your body let it drip
But you're so bad I gotta tell somebody, gotta tell somebody

Oh, oh, oh ma-mama
You really blowing my mind
Oh, oh, oh ma-mama
I ain't wasting no time

Tell her hop on that
Quit the shade, f*ck it up
Do your dance, run it back
We been on
I will not sleep
F*ck it up, do your dance
Turn around and baby run it back
I wish I could tell somebody

I should tell somebody about you
That body you showin' off, girl you should be proud to
The outfit you got on, I'm tryna get you out them
So glad that I found you, let's do
You ain't really need to push it 'round you
But still something in the field
Hope your ready for round two
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Writer: BRIAN COLLINS, DYLAN CLEARY-KRELL, TERENCE DE CARLO COLES
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, DRISTANTA MUSIC

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