A-Q, Blaqbonez, M.I Abaga, Chike - Snapchat Vs Facebook lyrics
Emeka Akumefule
[A-Q, Blaqbonez, M.I Abaga, Chike - Snapchat Vs Facebook lyrics]
I’ve got the Snapchat for the baddies
Facebook for the mammies uh, uh
That girl they call me when they want it
I’ll be right there till the morning
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Girl, let me feel ya
Your body fine, you no gat to be unfamiliar
Let a badman take you out for dinner
Doodoodoo, doodoodoo, you and ya sister
(Don't go)
Homegirl, telling me that she be celibate
Me no get time for no debate
Me dey for my lane
Me no fit run another man race (yeah, yeah)
Ya, if you’re down you fit call
Me down when ya touch down
I fit pull up in an AMG, I buss down
Full flex on a bitch, don’t need to rush down
Treat your ass like a queen
You know what’s up now
I fit give you fans like you won big brother
Everything I say is facts, I don’t stutter
Ain’t no cap in my words
I'ma keep it G till the day that I pass
I’ve got the Snapchat for the baddies
Facebook for the mammies uh, uh
That girl they call me when they want it
I’ll be right there till the morning
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’ve had a lot of girls
Now all I need is one
Type of girl my kids can call their mom
She the dangerous type
My mind is telling me run
Her ass is telling me something
My glands is telling me uh
Moving like a stripper
She understand pole positions
When I put this pole in you
You gonna feel my pole position
So there’s no confusion, let’s be clear
No solutions, don’t expect no inclusions
When I ghost, no illusions
I’m never on these apps, I don’t
Want to see those nudes
If it ain’t sitting on my lap
I try to pass (Cap) , what a trap
Hit it once or twice and at
Last I want it back
My bro I’m never looking back
You filling up these hoes
I’m filling bank accounts with stupid cash
You want loyalty get a dog not a pussycat
But a bad bitch would never give you that
Facts
Facebook for the mammies uh, uh
That girl they call me when they want it
I’ll be right there till the morning
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Girl, let me feel ya
Your body fine, you no gat to be unfamiliar
Let a badman take you out for dinner
Doodoodoo, doodoodoo, you and ya sister
(Don't go)
Homegirl, telling me that she be celibate
Me no get time for no debate
Me dey for my lane
Me no fit run another man race (yeah, yeah)
Ya, if you’re down you fit call
Me down when ya touch down
I fit pull up in an AMG, I buss down
Full flex on a bitch, don’t need to rush down
Treat your ass like a queen
You know what’s up now
I fit give you fans like you won big brother
Everything I say is facts, I don’t stutter
Ain’t no cap in my words
I'ma keep it G till the day that I pass
I’ve got the Snapchat for the baddies
Facebook for the mammies uh, uh
That girl they call me when they want it
I’ll be right there till the morning
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’ve had a lot of girls
Now all I need is one
Type of girl my kids can call their mom
She the dangerous type
My mind is telling me run
Her ass is telling me something
My glands is telling me uh
Moving like a stripper
She understand pole positions
When I put this pole in you
You gonna feel my pole position
So there’s no confusion, let’s be clear
No solutions, don’t expect no inclusions
When I ghost, no illusions
I’m never on these apps, I don’t
Want to see those nudes
If it ain’t sitting on my lap
I try to pass (Cap) , what a trap
Hit it once or twice and at
Last I want it back
My bro I’m never looking back
You filling up these hoes
I’m filling bank accounts with stupid cash
You want loyalty get a dog not a pussycat
But a bad bitch would never give you that
Facts