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 [Hook - jeremih] 
Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking 
Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking 
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign 
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign 
We can make it nasty, shake your head like cassie 
I be counting this money 
You can get freaky while I'm rolling my cali. 
Fornication in the fountain blu 
4 or 5 of them bitches couldn't amount to you 
I could spend it all, then spend a night with you 
But I got too much of it, I'm just a flight away 
She a baller, we both shopping for the same brands 
Bail hard but theyall call up 'bout our first name 
I'ma change the bitch last name 
Don't wanna hear stories about your last lane 
We sippin' syrup in the fast lane 
... miles than your prom date 
I seen a brick in the 9th grade 
Swerve up on a bitch and I might say. 
[Hook - jeremih] 
Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking 
Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking 
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign 
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign 
We can make it nasty, shake your head like cassie 
I be counting this money 
You can get freaky while I'm rolling my cali. 
We turn into the book of thugs 
Slip and slide in the kitchen while you cooking up 
I eat your pussy, why your legs up 
Front to back, side to side, then I blow all in your butt 
She say my life is like a true crime 
One time for ... that nigga still ridin' 
So I fuck her like I'm locked up 
For every young soldier that's boxed up 
Home boy snake straight fuck nigga 
Then it's time to cut him off, you can't fuck with him 
These bitches like a gift to me 
So I love the pussy that she gives to me. 
[Hook - jeremih] 
Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking 
Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking 
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign 
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign 
We can make it nasty, shake your head like cassie 
I be counting this money 
You can get freaky while I'm rolling my cali. 
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