Meek Mill, Kayla Brianna - I Got That lyrics

Meek Mill

Meek Mill [Robert Rihmeek Williams] Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Meek Mill, Kayla Brianna - I Got That lyrics]

You know the kid, you know my name
Superman up in the booth, shawty Lois Lane
You know the game
Blowing change like I grow it mane
I been the hottest in my
City way before the fame
Hold up, let me turn up
Hit chicks like Tina Turner
Work shit like Jackie Turner
She give head, that's how you learn her
Boy I'm jumping out that coupe nigga
Getting money, salute nigga
You don't do what I do nigga
Two chains, that's TRU nigga

I'ma take the lead boy
Hold up baby, let me get you up to speed boy
I'ma have you on your knees boy
You gon' run and tell your
Mama 'bout me boy



Ooh, boy I see you watching me
Got your eyes on me but tell
Me can you follow me?
Boy I see you watching me
Got your eyes on me but tell
Me can you follow me?

Given what you say to me is what you do to me
Show me baby if it’s really real
You'd better watch just what you say to me
Watch what you do to me
Flip it on you, show you how it feels
I got that, I got that, I got that
I got that, I got that, I got that
I got that, I got that, I got that
I got that, I got that, I got that

I’ma let my hair down baby
Yeah you know you see it
Clean and proper when I step out on the scene
I’ma hit the dance floor baby
Oh I'ma have you so addicted
Run the show and shake it like a tambourine

Ooh, boy I see you watching me
Got your eyes on me but tell
Me can you follow me?
Boy I see you watching me
Got your eyes on me but tell
Me can you follow me?

Given what you say to me is what you do to me
Show me baby if it’s really real
You'd better watch just what you say to me
Watch what you do to me
Flip it on you, show you how it feels
I got that, I got that, I got that
I got that, I got that, I got that
I got that, I got that, I got that
I got that, I got that, I got that

Okay I’m balling like the Heat
Thousand dollar sneaks
Lou Vuitton spikes on them like
A pair of cleats i don't check for hoes
Let 'em check for me
In this black and white Ferrari
Blow the whistle referee
Time's out cause I ball though
Suicide door flow
Got these hoes checking for me
You can call me Waldo
Probably in the car lot, bossin' like
Cause every time I’ll pull up on
You niggas it’s a car show
Given what you say to me is what you do to me
Show me baby if it’s really real
You'd better watch just what you say to me
Watch what you do to me
Flip it on you, show you how it feels
I got that, I got that, I got that
I got that, I got that, I got that
I got that, I got that, I got that
I got that, I got that, I got that

When I drop it down, turn around
Pick it back up
Y'all be lookin' at me sayin', "Kayla
That’s enough"
When I drop it down, turn around
Pick it back up
Y'all be lookin' at me sayin', "Kayla
That’s enough"

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