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Give U Some Video (MV)




Performed By: Lebra Jolie
Featuring: Rob49
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Lebra Daniels, Randy Razz II, Robert Thomas




Lebra Jolie - Give U Some Lyrics
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[ Featuring Rob49 ]

(Took me to his crib) Yeah
(The house where his mama live) Yeah, he took me to it
(Then he took me to his room) Then he took me to it
(And said, "Bend over, let me give you some") (Can't rush the vibe, Rando)
Told me bend that ass over
(He took me to his crib) Yeah, he took me to it
(The house where his mama live) Yeah, he took me to it
(Then he took me to his room) And told me, "Bend it over"
(And said, "Bend over, let me give you some")
Ayy, look
Ooh, yeah

Bounce up on that dick, wobble it, give me all of it
Grab up on them ankles, buss it down, ride on top of it
Said he like it slow, look up at him, use a lot of spit
If it wasn't for a plan B, I'd have a lot of kids
Like my nigga nasty like Lil Boosie and Big Latto
Ass move like Jello, but the waist look like a model
Instagram ain't the only time they'll follow
Ass get to clapping, Showtime at the Apollo

(He took me to his crib) Yeah, he took me to it
(The house where his mama live) And he took me to it
(Then he took me to his room)
Ayy, and told me, "Bend it over" (and said, "Bend over, let me give you some")
They talkin' crazy, they wanna talk crazy? Aight
Told that ass, "Bend it over"

Yeah, real slut nigga
Only thing I want is head, I don't wanna f*ck with ya
You thought I loved you, I didn't, I trust you, I didn't
Girl, keep it P, don't want the world in my business
Aye, Lebra, stop teasing, let me see something
Come and slut me out, I'm trying to eat it
I'ma do whatever, I don't care, you gotta tell me
Trying to hold it in, but I can't lie, a nigga cooking
I took her to my crib, the house where my mama live
Then I took her to my room, said, "Bend it over, baby, give me some"
I took her to my crib to have some sex
She trying to give me that neck 'cause she was full of that X
Talking 'bout that girl who them niggas know
She out the Wale like no, she out the Calliope

(He took me to his crib) Yeah, he took me to it
(The house where his mama live) And he took me to it
(Then he took me to his room) And told me, "Bend it over"
(And said, "Bend over, let me give you some") Told that ass, "Bend it over"

Yeah
Ride him from the front, then the side, lift the leg up
Told him, "When I'm riding on your face, keep your head up"
Neighbors said we loud, turn it down, they trying to beg us
Legs to the ceiling, play that Jeezy, he gon' tear it up
Bet I have Rob run it back like the 49ers
Man, I'm so player they should put me in the finals
Little pretty ass bitch, lot of ass sit behind me
Nigga if you say you looking for me, come and find me
Talking 'bout what you gon' do, you know it's cap, just a rap
'Cause if you really want me nigga, know you follow all my apps
You can tell your bitch at home you ain't never coming back
Have you yelling "yeet yeet" while you all up in this cat, nigga

(He took me to his crib) Yeah, he took me to it
(The house where his mama live) And he took me to it
(Then he took me to his room) And told me, "Bend it over"
(And said, "Bend over, let me give you some") Told that ass, "Bend it over"
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English

(Took me to his crib) Yeah
(The house where his mama live) Yeah, he took me to it
(Then he took me to his room) Then he took me to it
(And said, "Bend over, let me give you some") (Can't rush the vibe, Rando)
Told me bend that ass over
(He took me to his crib) Yeah, he took me to it
(The house where his mama live) Yeah, he took me to it
(Then he took me to his room) And told me, "Bend it over"
(And said, "Bend over, let me give you some")
Ayy, look
Ooh, yeah

Bounce up on that dick, wobble it, give me all of it
Grab up on them ankles, buss it down, ride on top of it
Said he like it slow, look up at him, use a lot of spit
If it wasn't for a plan B, I'd have a lot of kids
Like my nigga nasty like Lil Boosie and Big Latto
Ass move like Jello, but the waist look like a model
Instagram ain't the only time they'll follow
Ass get to clapping, Showtime at the Apollo

(He took me to his crib) Yeah, he took me to it
(The house where his mama live) And he took me to it
(Then he took me to his room)
Ayy, and told me, "Bend it over" (and said, "Bend over, let me give you some")
They talkin' crazy, they wanna talk crazy? Aight
Told that ass, "Bend it over"

Yeah, real slut nigga
Only thing I want is head, I don't wanna f*ck with ya
You thought I loved you, I didn't, I trust you, I didn't
Girl, keep it P, don't want the world in my business
Aye, Lebra, stop teasing, let me see something
Come and slut me out, I'm trying to eat it
I'ma do whatever, I don't care, you gotta tell me
Trying to hold it in, but I can't lie, a nigga cooking
I took her to my crib, the house where my mama live
Then I took her to my room, said, "Bend it over, baby, give me some"
I took her to my crib to have some sex
She trying to give me that neck 'cause she was full of that X
Talking 'bout that girl who them niggas know
She out the Wale like no, she out the Calliope

(He took me to his crib) Yeah, he took me to it
(The house where his mama live) And he took me to it
(Then he took me to his room) And told me, "Bend it over"
(And said, "Bend over, let me give you some") Told that ass, "Bend it over"

Yeah
Ride him from the front, then the side, lift the leg up
Told him, "When I'm riding on your face, keep your head up"
Neighbors said we loud, turn it down, they trying to beg us
Legs to the ceiling, play that Jeezy, he gon' tear it up
Bet I have Rob run it back like the 49ers
Man, I'm so player they should put me in the finals
Little pretty ass bitch, lot of ass sit behind me
Nigga if you say you looking for me, come and find me
Talking 'bout what you gon' do, you know it's cap, just a rap
'Cause if you really want me nigga, know you follow all my apps
You can tell your bitch at home you ain't never coming back
Have you yelling "yeet yeet" while you all up in this cat, nigga

(He took me to his crib) Yeah, he took me to it
(The house where his mama live) And he took me to it
(Then he took me to his room) And told me, "Bend it over"
(And said, "Bend over, let me give you some") Told that ass, "Bend it over"
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Writer: Lebra Daniels, Randy Razz II, Robert Thomas
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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