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Sean Paul, Migos - Body

Body
Sean Paul, Migos
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[Intro: Sean Paul & Quavo]
S to the P!
Ay, ay!
Don Carleon!
Migos and Sean Paul in the buildin'!
Mally Mall!
And you know we smoke blunts to the face.
Migos!
Because everybody sayin', “Up, up away!”

[Chorus: Sean Paul]
My girl got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion,
Ay, ay!
Just wanna feel ya,
Ay, ay!
And get familiar, ay!
The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion,
I just wanna feel ya,
I wanna steal ya, girl!

[Verse 1: Offset]
Offset!
She gorgeous, Imma pay her mortgage,
Imma buy you Christian Louboutin, you can't afford it.
Take you on a trip 'cause I know that your nigga borin',
Christian Dior scrapin on the floor when we boardin,
Her booty roll and she go slow motion, I stroke it.
There's somethin' 'bout you, you know you special, you golden,
Smokin ganj like I'm Willy Nelson in Belgium.
Like the handyman with the hammer I nailed it,
Come and ride with a G, fly than a feather,
Hit it from the back, I'm bussin like Berettas,
Pulled up in my Lamborghini when I'm outin.
You nigga kept on cheatin and I know you fed up,
If you wanna keep your lady, better keep your bread up,
I had her in my mansion, told her put her legs up,
Hit the bell, wrapped her in Chanel from her head up.
Girl, you just like an angel, did you come from heaven?

[Bridge: Sean Paul]
You keep it hot with your body, hot with your clothes,
Love all of that, wanna give me the pose.
Hot, hot with your body, hot with your clothes,
Love all of that, wanna give me the pose.
Like girl, let me take you upon an evenin' cruise
Till you see we just can't lose.
Giddy up, giddy up,
Baby girl, don't get confused!

[Chorus: Sean Paul]
Because got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion,
Ay, ay!
Just wanna feel ya,
Ay, ay!
And get familiar, ay!
The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion,
I just wanna feel ya,
Yeah, yeah,
I wanna steal ya, girl!

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
The way that you're talkin, I figured, girl, you look familiar.
Live in luxury, babe, we not regular civilians,
I'm a superhero, but once a villain wantin the millions.
Got them notice every time that we in the buildin'!
Walkin' in with them Balmains, out in designer,
And I fathered all you niggas 'cause rappers, y'all my sons.
Don't care that if they catchin you, you gon be number one,
Came from the bum, servin crumb, fuckin bitches early on.

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Ay, ay!
Hundreds of bottles and beautiful models,
I wanna sing to her, Quavo Sinatra.
She know that I'm young but she lovin my posture,
She told me get rid of my chicks on my roster,
Okay, okay, okay,
It's cool, girl, whatever you say.
She catch a body 'cause she have a AK,
She catch a body 'cause she have a AK,
And she won't sell work,
She gon ride against the world 'cause that's my girl.
Celiné bag was her dream bag,
When she woke up in the mornin', let her seen that.

[Bridge: Sean Paul]
You keep it hot with your body, hot with your clothes,
Love all of that, wanna give me the pose.
Hot, hot with your body, hot with your clothes,
Love all of that, wanna give me the pose.
Like girl, let me take you upon an evenin' cruise
Till you see we just can't lose.
Giddy up, giddy up,
Baby girl, don't get confused!

[Chorus: Sean Paul]
Because got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion,
Ay, ay!
Just wanna feel ya,
Ay, ay!
And get familiar, ay!
The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion,
I just wanna feel ya,
Yeah, yeah,
I wanna steal ya, girl!

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