B.o.B - Forget lyrics

[B.o.B - Forget lyrics]

Baby, you deserve the best
You deserve the best tonight
It ain't much time left
So you know the time is right
Pay no mind to all the rumors
You get caught inside the hype
We can both take off, no commercial jet
It's a private kind of flight
We can both get so lit
Like a stick of dynamite
I can tell that our bodies both click
Kinda like a pilot light
I'mma fire the pussy up
You can cool it down with ice
When you talkin' to your friends
Tell 'em he can't do it like me
Girl, ain't no option, girl he
Can't rock it, naw, he can't rock it like me
Girl keep on poppin', yeah keep on poppin'
Yeah keep on poppin' on me
You and I both know he basic
That dick got you starin' at your
Phone and you debating for real

Forget aboutcha nigga, you know you all that
I'll make you forget aboutcha nigga
And when he hit's you, you won't call back
Forget aboutcha nigga, forget aboutcha nigga
Forget aboutcha nigga
I'll make yo ass forget aboutcha nigga
Forget aboutcha nigga, forget aboutcha nigga
Forget aboutcha nigga

Aye, how come you can't get dick down some?
Bumpin' a shawty album
I'll give us both 'bout an hour 'til
We both figure out the outcome
What's the outcome? Get it?
I don't wanna get too specific
But, you know that I know you gon' miss it
When I'm holding you close and I hit it
That's how it's supposed to be
Now she buzzin' all over me
Baby girl I'mma rock the
Boat, love overboard, love overseas
All night long I'm still strong
I don't know
Somethin' must have came over me
Like a pornstar in a foreign car
We damn near broke 'bout both the seats
I shift gears, she roll the weed
In the trunk, that's where my motor be
She upload me pics
No clothing while she network socially
See she and I both know he basic
This dick got her staring at
Her phone and she debating, for real

Forget aboutcha nigga, you know you all that
I'll make you forget aboutcha nigga
And when he hit's you, you won't call back
Forget aboutcha nigga, forget aboutcha nigga
Forget aboutcha nigga
I'll make yo ass forget aboutcha nigga
Forget aboutcha nigga, forget aboutcha nigga
Forget aboutcha nigga

She's a sociallite the social able type
Even her schedule is sexual, oh what a night
I'm sayin', "Oh, what a night
Oh what a night" i step into my DJ booth and
Say hello to the mic

Forget aboutcha nigga, you know you all that
I'll make you forget aboutcha nigga
And when he hit's you, you won't call back
Forget aboutcha nigga, forget aboutcha nigga
Forget aboutcha nigga
I'll make yo ass forget aboutcha nigga
Forget aboutcha nigga, forget aboutcha nigga
Forget aboutcha nigga

I'll call, you can't get dick downfall
I'll make you forget about him

I'll call, you can't get dick downfall
I'll make you forget about him

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