Trophy Lyrics – Lehn Kessen, Trunkie

Trophy Lyrics by Lehn Kessen, Trunkie

(Ahhh, ah, ah)
Baby girl a handful, yeah
Chaleh can you handle her
(Ahhh, ah, ah)

Baby girl a handful, yeah…
Baby girl a handful, yeah
Chaleh can you handle her
Fire on her lonely

Baby girl a Trophy
I put her on the mantle, yeah
Coz the top class
Shorty turn heads like a cop car

When her ting spin helicopter
She shut down show blockbuster
When her ting spins helicopter
You’ve got me chasing you

Run to you ouh ouh ouh… (Ouh Baby)
Don’t wanna be apart from you
Away from you ouh ouh ouh (Baby)
Tell me that you feel it too

Same way too, Baby prove it (Prove it)
I wanna protect you
Be with you, never stoppin’ (I’ll nevеr stop)
Girl you’re my superstar

The onе I can’t live without
The way you move that thing, helicopter
Makes me wanna be with no other
Fly coat, fly dress, fast car

Like gold, that girl top class
And she makes me say, yeah…
Bootyshake, Baby you drive me crazy
I can’t help the way you’ve got me feenin’

Deep in love, that’s how you’ve got me feeling
(You’ve got me feeling)
Baby girl a handful, yeah
Chaleh can you handle her

Fire on her lonely
Baby girl a Trophy
I put her on the mantle, yeah
Coz the top class

Shorty turn heads like a cop car
When her ting spin helicopter
She shut down show blockbuster
When her ting spins helicopter

She makes da ting spin helicopter
Thought I was waved of the vodka
My boy assist like Pogba
Shoot and I score like Drogba

I’m feeling the vibes in here yeah
Shawty be the finest here yeah
You should be a crime oh yeah yeah
I can hear the sirens yeah yeah

Baby girl be a handful
And I ain’t talking bout’ the mangos
Move right when you approach her
One wrong move and you’re cancelled

Queenie
She pretty like model on the tv
And she keep it so plum and so peachy
And she shake it like packet full of sweetie

Girl, would you be my Trophy?
Would you be my everything?
In you, I see divinity
Baby girl, you’re just so top class

Shorty turn heads like a cop car
When her ting spin helicopter
She shut down show blockbuster
When her ting spins helicopter

Baby girl a handful, yeah
Chaleh can you handle her
Fire on her lonely
Baby girl a Trophy

I put her on the mantle, yeah
Coz the top class
Shorty turn heads like a cop car
When her ting spin helicopter

She shut down show blockbuster
When her ting spins helicopter
Girl, would you be my Trophy?
Would you be my everything?

In you, I see divinity
Baby girl, you’re just so top class
Shorty turn heads like a cop car
When her ting spin helicopter

She shut down show blockbuster
When her ting spins helicopter
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Lehn Kessen, Trunkie Lyrics – Trophy

Lehn Kessen, Trunkie

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