Got this NFL player saying Ooh La La
Do you wanna slide?
Hit me from the side
You know that I ride
Get with me tonight
It’s alright
Got this NFL player saying Ooh La La
I got what you like
Turn off all the lights, it ain’t even night
Get with me on site, It’s alright
Got a flight to the bay, then I switch planes
Baby say my name
It’s your destiny, but this ain’t no Yonce
It’s more like Shanti
In an Escalade, back in ’08
Riding that wave, like a freak parade
And you know that you want me, so baby boy put it on me
I got what you need
And you like what you see
Your old hoes, they groupies
I’m bad b#tch, like juvie
Got this NFL player saying Ooh La La
Do you wanna slide?
Hit me from the side
You know that I ride
Get with me tonight, It’s alright
Got this NFL player saying Ooh La La
I got what you like
Turn off all the lights, It ain’t even night
Get with me on site, it’s alright
Fly me home, call me on the phone
Take control
Fly me home, call me on the phone
Take control, maybe stay the night
I got what you need
And you like what you see
Your old hoes, they groupies
I’m bad b#tch, like juvie
Got this NFL player saying Ooh La La
Do you wanna slide?
Hit me from the side
You know that I ride
Get with me tonight, It’s alright
Got this NFL player saying Ooh La La
I got what you like
Turn off all the lights, It ain’t even night
Get with me on site, it’s alright
Summer’s a bad b#tch (aye)
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