Tory Lanez - If You Gotta... Lyrics

Yeah, uh
Le Tory! Uh
Yeah, yeah, uh

Look, I'ma talk to you, you finna talk back
You got that good-good, I'm finna spark that
She got some bad friends, she need to holler at me
I put 'em all down, I'll throw a bottle at 'em
She got that Miso, that new Celine salt
She gotta Jack Dan', just like a beanstalk
She got that mean mouth, she from the deep south
She know her contracts, she got that Steve Stoute
She throw that ass back, she got that clap-clap
She make it tap-tap, she make it wat-wat
She make it wop-wop, she make it wobbly-wop
She like that top dropped, she like that top with the chop
She got some bad friends, I'm trynna f*ck her
I gotta spread them legs, like it was mustard
I gotta put that thang on her, have her flustered
I gotta play games in it, David and Buster's
I like that look-look, she got that good-good
You from the hood-hood? I'm from the hood-hood
I f*ck her real good, that pussy real good
It made me gotta check to see if I'm still hood
I'm trynna tap that, she wanna act bad
Girl let me Akon, come let me smack that
I got the cheese on me, just like a rat trap
I got a bunch of credit cards, you can't max that, aye

Shake some, shawty shake some, uh
Know you went to work today to make some, ay
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty

Shake some, shawty shake some, ay
Know you went to work today to make some, ay
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty

Uh, uh
F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
This got me thinking back, this got me singing back
I got D'usse in my cup, this got me drinking 'Gnac
Tryna remember it all, put on my thinking cap
She had on checkerboard pants, think they was pink and black
I told my boy I'ma get her, bet you I link with that
We made a bet with our fingers, twisted our pinky back
She might have just been blinking, that means she winking back
She got an ass like a bar, could sit a drink on that
And I, and I, I gotta let you know
'Cause I, 'cause I, 'cause I can't let you go
And I, and I, really just met you though
But I, but I, see something special though, ay
Work something, can we work something out?
'Cause I'm cashing out if you're worth something, doubt
I'ma kill it baby, bet I murk something, clout
Chaser hating, they gon' make me hurt something
They can't leave us alone
They either thieves or they clones
I got VVS stones, they look like TV's that's on
Won't get points off me
Nigga my defense is on
I can play man-to-man, and I can even go zone, listen
Full-court, I'ma press you if I like you shawty
Bulls shorts on a nigga like I'm Michael Jordan
Hook first time, Little Mo and Michael shawty
F*ck it, do it for the second time, like I'm Tory

Shake some, shawty shake some, uh
Know you went to work today to make some, ay
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty

Shake some, shawty shake some, ay
Know you went to work today to make some, ay
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty
If you gotta break a nigga, make him feel it shawty