The Ranger$, Kid Ink - Her Favorite Song lyrics

Now you already know wassup
I ain't gotta say it
See my eyes and they showing up
Need a pair of shades, turn the lights down
She just wanna move her body
To the right sound

I could tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I could tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I could tell how she move, how she move
This her song
Somebody need to tell the DJ to
Play it all night long

Posted in the club she like wassup with me
She looking hella right
I'm like wassup with you
Ya ex-boyfriend, he can't fuck with me
She said nevermind him, I'm tryna fuck witchu
I'm like I know wassup bitch sho' you right
'Prolly lose her mind when I show the pipe
I'mma lose my mind when she using mine
On my dick looking a model, super
Her ex ain't here but he a corndog
I ain't even had to warn dawg
Stay with hella dimes like y'all freaks

Man they do it like some porn stars
Bout to lay her down like in
The booth with a verse
She want it off top ain't
Even have to converse
Pussy 'bout to get murked
Like it been doing dirt
Heavenly stroke cause I grew up in the church
I I I I 'm working, man turn up for certain
Man

Bad bitches be lurking, man
The way her body on me, it was perfect, man
She in my ear telling me
How I'm the perfect man
H-h-how she down for me
She put it down on me
All I could say was damn now

You already know wassup i ain't gotta say it
See my eyes and they showing up
Need a pair of shades, turn the lights down
She just wanna move her body
To the right sound

I could tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I could tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I could tell how she move, how she move
This her song
Somebody need to tell the DJ to
Play it all night long

The way she popped that to this song
Yellow bone skin tone
Staring at me but don't notice
She busting it to my vocals
Shorty not even solo, she a dime plus two
Good thing that I'm with my bros, though
Like turn up, what it do?
Said I could tell how you move, how you move
This your song look at them curves
Hopped on the stick, no words
She there to put in that work
Work, work, work, work
Said let's go and do her work, work, work
Work and I'm like wow, the bitch is thirsty
Yeah, she going in
Going ham, her and both the friends
If it wasn't for me she
Wouldn't have a chance luckily you a ten
I'm hoping that she not a fan
She know the whole song
I'm a have to take that thong off
As long as this is your song

Now you already know wassup
I ain't gotta say it
See my eyes and they showing up
Need a pair of shades, turn the lights down
She just wanna move her body
To the right sound

I could tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I could tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I could tell how she move, how she move
This her song
Somebody need to tell the DJ to
Play it all night long

Aw yeah all my niggas in here
Hold the bottles
Spending money from last year
Hey, little mamma, come here
Spit some playa shit in your ear
The way you moving that body got
Me grinding on you like gears
Oh, my swag drippy, looking hella sassy
Going on looking hella flossy
Bunch of girls get me, they all looking bossy
Booties caked up and lips looking glossy

Now, you already know what's up
I ain't gotta say it
See my eyes and they showing up
Need a pare of shades, turn the lights down
She just wanna move her body
To the right sound

Now, you already know what's up
I ain't gotta say it
See my eyes and they showing up
Need a pare of shades, turn the lights down
She just wanna move her body
To the right sound

I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song
I can tell how she move, how she move
This her song

Somebody need to tell the Dj to
Play it all night long