Rihanna - Lemme Get That lyrics
Rihanna [Robyn Rihanna Fenty] Saint Michael, Barbados/Beverly Hills, Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇧🇧 🇺🇸
[Rihanna - Lemme Get That lyrics]
Why spend mine when I could spend yours?
The truth is I will love you the same
But why complain? You buying Gucci, babe
You might see me in the spot, ya boy think I'm hot
So I came up in here to get what you got
I'm hot like the block, uh-huh, you like that
Know you wanna bite that, uh-huh, yeah, right there
They love the young girl, they wanna give it to me
Wish I was in a flick, and I ain't talking movies
If ya young, if ya hot, girl
Shake what ya got, girl, I keep 'em singing
Lemme get that (Huh?) What you got up in them jeans?
Put it on me, or get lonely
Lemme get that (Huh?) You know, five car garages
Name on your bank account, all day massages
Lemme get that (Huh?) I wanna put it on blast
Lemme get that (Huh?) Better slow down, for I make you crash, boy
Got what you want, baby, got what you need
But we can't proceed unless you got that for me
I got a house, but I need new furniture
Why spend mine when I could spend yours?
The truth is I will love you the same
But why complain? You buying Gucci, babe
I'ma put you on the spot, keep the sheet in knots
I bought me a Benz, you buy me the yacht
A girl need a lot, the girl need some stocks
Bonds is what I got, bonds is what I got (Ya get it?)
They love the young girl, they wanna give it to me
Wish I was in a flick, and I ain't talking movies
If ya young, if ya hot, girl
Shake what ya got, girl, I keep 'em singing
Lemme get that (Huh?) What you got up in them jeans?
Put it on me, or get lonely
Lemme get that (Huh?) You know, five car garages
Name on your bank account, all day massages
Lemme get that (Huh?) I wanna put it on blast
Lemme get that (Huh?) Better slow down, for I make you crash, boy
Got what you want, baby, got what you need
But we can't proceed unless you got that for me
I got a house, but I need new furniture
Why spend mine when I could spend yours?
The truth is I will love you the same
But why complain? You buying Gucci, babe
Oh
Boy, I know you want my love, love
Oh
Nothing is free in this world, world
Oh
Unless my love is your love, your love
Oh
I'm not a gold digger
Lemme get that (Huh?) What you got up in them jeans?
Put it on me, or get lonely
Lemme get that (Huh?) You know, five car garages
Name on your bank account, all day massages
Lemme get that (Huh?) I wanna put it on blast
Lemme get that (Huh?) Better slow down, for I make you crash, boy
Got what you want, baby, got what you need
But we can't proceed unless you got that for me
I got a house, but I need new furniture
Why spend mine when I could spend yours?
The truth is I will love you the same
But why complain? You buying Gucci, babe