Bryan J, Beenie Man, Young Thug - Mos' High lyrics

Young Thug

Young Thug [Jeffery Lamar Williams] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Bryan J, Beenie Man, Young Thug - Mos' High lyrics]

I don't know what she a look fa’
But, I find what I want
Zaga, he he he he he he let's do this, yeah

If it's love you’re searchin' for
Search no more
Your mind is what I want to explore

We gon' discover all of your limit's
You'll never ever know 'til you live it
So don't you tell me "No, " no, baby (Ayy)
I'll keep it up all night for you

I want you (Woah, nah, nah nah nah)
Die to prove

That it's trust
You’re searchin’ for, then search no more
'Cause this mind and heart is
Yours if you want



We gon’ discover all of your limit's
(Woah, nah nah nah)
You'll never ever know 'til you live it
(yeah, nah)
So don't you tell me "No, " no, baby
(Woah, nah, nah nah nah)
I’ll keep it up all night for you

I want you die to prove (Come on)

There's a force (yeah)
Stickin' and pullin' me closer
To what you want
'Cause your dreams are reality, so

We gon' discover all of your limit's (Uh)
You'll never ever know 'til you live it
(Woah, nah nah nah)
So don't you tell me "No, " no, baby
(yeah, nah)
I'll keep it up all night for you

I want you (Woah, nah, nah nah nah)
Die to prove (Ayy, nah)

I'll see y'all tomorrow
Eat it like Waffle House order me a All-Star
Lustin' on you, I want this shit, oh lord
I said
You makin' sure I'm gon' acknowledge you
I'm 'bout to take your lil'
Swag through the Bentley roof
I heard a lot about you, shit be old news
But, I don't know how I'm supposed to
So therefore, I ain't leavin'
Here, hell no, no, baby
You ballin' like you Rajon, baby
You sippin' Actavis on all y'all, yeah (Baby)
Y'all 'bout to pour it on your body
(On your body)
You whip it out, you got to ride it
(You got to ride it) tie my tie with chief
(Uh) , they can't follow me (Okay)
It's gon' take way too long
(Wow) to plan a wedding (Wedding)
Let's Uber downtown
(Uh, huh) and start this marriage
Yes, flood a whole body with that lean, lean
Yes
Shawty real hot, I call her kerosene, yes
I mean everything I say out my chest
Money is the answer, yeah
You hit it on the head

Ayy, oh man, mi wan' prove my love to yuh
Girl, open up your arms, let me run to yuh
Some woman nah fi tan, a suh sun do yuh
But, I may not compare none to yuh (Never)
Mi sure seh mi nuh look like no punk to yuh
Gyal, open up your arms, let me come to yuh
(yeah)
Mi have whole leap a love to give some to yuh
(yeah)
Mek yuh drunk inna love, a suh rum do yuh
(Uh, huh)
You know mi heart beat for you only (yeah)
I feel like I'm king when you hold me (yeah)
Real, no phony
Come be me cheerleader, no homie (Ayy)
Everybody know me than stony
And, uh, you alone can control me
Girl, you have somethin' special so come
Mek the two a we write a love story anyway
(yeah)

Zaga nah, zaga deh he he he he he he

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