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internet money - somebody (version 2) lyrics

[intro]
internet money, b+tch
we love you, tecca

[pre+chorus: lil tecca]
why you jackin’ static, jackin’ static ’til we roll up
i got all these b+tches lovin’ me like i am sosa
stop talkin’ with your chest, lil’ bitty b+tch, you better bold up
told her, ”hit my jack,” and when she hit me, told her, “hold up”

[chorus: lil tecca]
i just want somebody, ‘body
to treat me like somebody, ‘body
and not like anybody, ‘body
all you gotta do is love me for me, girl
i just want somebody, ‘body (yeah, yeah)
to treat me like somebody, ‘body (yeah, yeah, yeah)
and not like anybody, ‘body
all you gotta do is love me for me, girl

[verse 1: lil tecca]
i just want somebody, body
to treat me like somebody, body
you wanna talk? you better call me, call me
don’t gotta wait, don’t gotta stall me, stall me
you know i’m on my phone, i pick it up when it ring
you know i hit you back, ’cause you is my everything
you know you’d be my queen if you let me be your king
you know you wanna jam, so i got you with anything (yeah)

[pre+chorus: lil tecca]
why you jackin’ static, jackin’ static ’til we roll up
i got all these b+tches lovin’ me like i am sosa
stop talkin’ with your chest, lil’ bitty b+tch, you better bold up
told her, “hit my jack,” and when she hit me, told her, “hold up”

[verse 2: tyga]
do you really love me, would you ride down for me?
would you leave it all behind, tell your mama that you’re mine?
yeah, i thought we’d last forever, still remember what you told me
i’m back on the top but the top gettin’ lonely
yeah, new ice on, say goodbye to the old me
oh, you think you better off without me, think you better show me
she got her name tat on me, make that ass clap for me
shorty is a dime, shoot my shot like kobe
now i’m feelin’ on your body, body
and i know you ain’t a thottie, thottie
if they try me, stand by me, by me
keep it a hundred then you got me, you got me, girl

[pre+chorus: lil tecca]
why you jackin’ static, jackin’ static ’til we roll up
i got all these b+tches lovin’ me like i am sosa
stop talkin’ with your chest, lil’ bitty b+tch, you better bold up
told her, “hit my jack,” and when she hit me, told her, “hold up”

- internet money lyrics

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