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babe – oh shit lyrics

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oh sh+t lyrics
[intro]
oh sh+t!
oh sh+t!
oh sh+t
oh sh+t
[chorus]
n+ggas rushin, they pushin to the dance floor
b+tches twerking wit reckless abandon
drop it low, wine slow, get ratchet
throw ass to whoever’s catching
n+ggas runnin they gunnin for the dance floor
all hands on deck when my sh+t on
it’s hot, no thoughts, basic instinct
buss it wide, don’t care who sees me
[verse 1]
sweat drips. drips wet
from my head, down my neck, to my chest
flesh pressed onto my flesh
i’m flexin og b+tch you guessed
don’t breath. no rest
all eyes on me obsessed
call it relievin stress
walk up grab mе say less
[chorus 2]
n+ggas rushin, they pushin to the dancе floor
b+tches twerking wit reckless abandon
dip it low, pick it up slow, get nasty
pretend it’s just me and u like cassie
n+ggas runnin, they gunnin for the dance floor
all hands on deck when my sh+t on
i bet you can get me bodied
i’m beyonce tonight i’m bein naughty
[verse 2]
release. detach
feral urges in me clash
on the floor like i’m doin this for cash
oh sh+t i’m un+a+bashed
i heave. i thrash
roll back. throw ass
now that sh+t’s movin fast
oh sh+t i almost made it clap
[bridge]
(oh sh+t!) almost took ur man
(oh sh+t!) he wants to feel it in his hands
(oh sh+t!) he can feel it in his pants
shutup b+tch i don’t want your man
(oh sh+t!) almost took ur man
(oh sh+t!) a flirtation began
(oh sh+t!) hips don’t lie true romance
shutup b+tch come get ur mans
two n+ggas wrapped round my hips (oh sh+t)
and both they wrists match my drip (i insist)
two b+tches sl+ttin out lockin lips (kiss kiss)
and both they n+ggas don’t trip (oh sh+t)
two n+ggas wrapped round my hips (oh sh+t)
and both they wrists match my drip (i insist)
two b+tches sl+ttin out lockin lips (kiss kiss)
and both they n+ggas don’t trip (oh sh+t)
[verse 3]
push. smash
reach. trance
strange hands. command
i do what the beat demands
movin in sync, boy band
movements divinely planned
moves nasty should be banned
oh sh+t i should get paid to dance
[breakdown]
oh sh+t! i should get paid to dance
oh sh+t i should get paid to
i dip do the splits ride the ground toot my sh+t
get back up i’m too lit get back down stay too lit
you see it, i’m that b+tch, extra, l!ckin my lips
i can’t stop, no veto, ride this beat, rodeo
peep show. on go
ya’ll should throw dough
grind slow. scrub floor
i should go pro
oh sh+t i might quit
y’all should be throwin bands
oh sh+t i might quit
i should get paid to dance
[bridge]
(oh sh+t!) i should get paid to dance
(oh sh+t!) but i don’t do it for the bands
(oh sh+t!) it’s like i’m made to dance
(oh sh+t!) i just run it up cos i can
(oh sh+t!) here goes ur man
(oh sh+t!) tired that n+gga out like the xans
(oh sh+t!) now i can feel it in his pants
shut up b+tch now that’s my man



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