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jeremih - berlin (she wit it) lyrics

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[verse 1]
hit the whip and she be p-ssy poppin’
how she do that with no hands?
come through, throwin’ up bands
in the air, like is you ’bout that action with me?
turn the cameras on then she turn into an actress for me
(?you learnt some new moves? why don’t you come practice on me? why don’t you come practice on me?
she look back while she movin’ it backwards on me
i’ma do you dirty while you dirty dancing on my private parts
she my private dancer
she got more friends that could get the business
i’ma work ’em out and i ain’t talking fitness
yeah she wit it yeah, on that
getting into the moanin’
(?) on my cognac
b-tch emoji for a contact
never seen a booty this big, seen you all the way from (?)
big chain on, slick rick
make her, make her change who she came with
f-ck a gps let me get lost in it
like a doggystyle i’m a dog in it
champagne room, all the way up
i mean riri workin for a boss in here
we should really get involved in here, yeah
do you mind if i get all in it, baby?

[hook]
she wit’ it (16x)
[verse 2]
she been wishin’ for a star
all that -ss, oh my god
like, magic city, in my car
she feed me grapes, gives me m-ssages
she be runnin’ around in the latest
she got (?)
georgia , (?), we far from atlanta
i just mix champagne with the fanta
we wake up to crepes and mamosas
on the balcony, yeah i be strokin’
7-11, how she be open
in the game, always been a closer
yeah, you say you wit’ it?
then oh, let’s get it
tell me that i’m the only one, oh! that can hit it

[hook]
she wit’ it (16x)



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