"Joseline" lyrics
(feat. Mistah F.A.B)
Ooh-wee
Rrrh, uhh, uhh, rrrh, uhh
I love it
Bitch
Baby, put it in my hand, no piece of cake (Give it here)
All my life, I been huntin' for LisaRaye (Hah)
Might hit the road and fuck around and start a cabaret (Hear ye, hear ye)
If you'll need the ism, I'll lead the way (Nigga say that)
I'm tellin' you that... rrrh
A head doc', I could tell 'cause her knees had scars
If you believe in the P, we could leave and get far
All you gotta do is listen to my game, it's not hard
Don't change, keep your ways, you could be a movie star
Hurry up and get back, so we can hit the Louis store
You on that OnlyFans hype, get a cam, I'll record
This a non-contact sport
Knock the bitch off game, I ain't do it by force
I'll leave it in the streets if niggas wanna have court
But I don't even chase the dranks, why would I chase a whore?
It's a shame, nigga
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
Ayy, ayy, ayy
They be askin' me, "Fabi, how you livin'?"
Boomerang, I just want a Robin Givens
No Mike Tyson, I ain't punchin' on nothin'
SEC, just keep the big bands comin'
A Nia Long, tryna take one home (Yeah)
When a dog roam, he just lookin' for his bone
Brand new whips all sit on chrome
Mando, every old school ridin' on Vogues
Speakin' of old school, I need a Pam Grier (Woo)
Oh, thick lil' thang, bring them yams here (Yams here)
Let me clear my throat, can you hear Stan clear?
Mm hmm, okay, it's Stan year (Yap)
Make her work me like a lanyard, I got high standards
They give me twenty bands for a lecture up at Stanford
Speakin', geekin', never tweakin' (Woo)
But on the weekend, me and her freakin'
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
I like the way you are
I like the way you are
I like the way you are
I like the way you...
Rrrh, uhh, uhh, rrrh, uhh
I love it
Bitch
Baby, put it in my hand, no piece of cake (Give it here)
All my life, I been huntin' for LisaRaye (Hah)
Might hit the road and fuck around and start a cabaret (Hear ye, hear ye)
If you'll need the ism, I'll lead the way (Nigga say that)
I'm tellin' you that... rrrh
A head doc', I could tell 'cause her knees had scars
If you believe in the P, we could leave and get far
All you gotta do is listen to my game, it's not hard
Don't change, keep your ways, you could be a movie star
Hurry up and get back, so we can hit the Louis store
You on that OnlyFans hype, get a cam, I'll record
This a non-contact sport
Knock the bitch off game, I ain't do it by force
I'll leave it in the streets if niggas wanna have court
But I don't even chase the dranks, why would I chase a whore?
It's a shame, nigga
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
Ayy, ayy, ayy
They be askin' me, "Fabi, how you livin'?"
Boomerang, I just want a Robin Givens
No Mike Tyson, I ain't punchin' on nothin'
SEC, just keep the big bands comin'
A Nia Long, tryna take one home (Yeah)
When a dog roam, he just lookin' for his bone
Brand new whips all sit on chrome
Mando, every old school ridin' on Vogues
Speakin' of old school, I need a Pam Grier (Woo)
Oh, thick lil' thang, bring them yams here (Yams here)
Let me clear my throat, can you hear Stan clear?
Mm hmm, okay, it's Stan year (Yap)
Make her work me like a lanyard, I got high standards
They give me twenty bands for a lecture up at Stanford
Speakin', geekin', never tweakin' (Woo)
But on the weekend, me and her freakin'
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
They like the way you move your butt
All the tricks, wanna do is come fuck
Outside in the back of the club
Sex so good, they can't get 'em enough
I like the way you are
I like the way you are
I like the way you are
I like the way you...
