Pettros, blackbear - Jiggy lyrics

It don't matter what they say
Cause you're the baddest in the game
Girl, your body is insane insane

Gotta keep it jiggy with these hoes on me
Gotta keep it real and keep
These clothes on me
Gotta get this money, keep this dough on me
Real shit, when I get home
I might feel terrible

I might feel terrible for both the neighbors
I'ma put in so much labor
And I'ma smoke this whole container
Just wait 'til I get home later

She keep moving her body just like that
She getting rude, and naughty, and fight back
I'm sneaking through the lobby
Into your room probably
To give you a part of your night cap
She got me cornered now
Let me do the rope-a dope
If our love was a drug, then let's overdose
Let's cheers all together for the
Times we can't remember
Now that's the definition of a comatose
She wanna follow me where my aroma goes
As long as we fly together
When we coast to coast
We lay nose to nose and let her clothes fold
She try to hide her body, I expose it, though
And we both are grown, and we know it now
You the chaser, I'm the vodka
We can hold it down
You the wheels, I'm the engine
Let's roll around
You the bandit, I'm the robber
And we stole the town
You the talker, I'm the sparker
Be a motor-mouth and when I smoke it out, ha

It don't matter what they say
Cause you're the baddest in the game
Girl, your body is insane insane

I might feel terrible for both the neighbors
I'ma put in so much labor
And I'ma smoke this whole container
Just wait 'til I get home later

She like the finer things
Bright diamond rings
Make sure her wine is white
And you try new things
You ain't seem to like that some admire me
But you was the lucky ticket to my lottery
I got a dairy bank, with a lot of cheese
I built a room in the states
That's comraderie i'm a train on the track
There's no stopping me
And I'm taking all the checks, I got monopoly
Your game's obsolete, my game's talking sweet
Her game's like Madonna
Cause she a drama queen
My game's like Muhammad, when I'm off my feet
Cause I can make your bed knock, knock
Knock for weeks
Ain't no problem baby, just a
I shed light on her beauty
It ain't hard to see
We could talk for weeks and we hold it down
You're the wheels, I'm the engine
Let's roll around
You're the bandit, I'm the robber
And we stole the town
You're the talker, I'm the sparker
Be a motor-mouth cause baby

It don't matter what they say
Cause you're the baddest in the game
Girl, your body is insane insane

Gotta keep it jiggy with these hoes on me
Gotta keep it real and keep
These clothes on me
Gotta get this money, keep this dough on me
Real shit, when I get home
I might feel terrible

For both the neighbors
(It don't matter what they say)
I'ma put in so much labor
(Cause you're the baddest in the game)
And I'ma smoke this whole container
(Girl, your body is insane)
Just wait 'til I get home later (Insane)