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Brooklyn West - Natalie Lyrics



Brooklyn West - Natalie Lyrics




They call me B R O O K Y
Kiss the girls and make 'em cry

She black mixed with black
How cool is that
Pretty smile no waist
Send nudes with no face
Libra she crazy
Wish she could have my baby
Made out in the cedes
Then she drove me crazy
Text me all day
Like can I sit on your face
Never know what to say
I do like how she taste ah
Wonder if I love her
I think might cuff her
Make call her momma
Get her some trouble
Sometimes we cuddle
Kiss make and puddles
Can not decipher
I like to bite ha
She just so special
She deserve medal
A flower with a pedal
Ain't on her level
Jelly on a slice ah
Water with ice ah
Cheese to a mice ah
Chips to my salsa
Gucci got Keisha
That's how I need ya
Let's sex in my Beemer
Playing Anita
I gotta see ya
Never could read ya
You leave me clueless
Ashanti I'm foolish
These words are sober
Won't you come over
Girl won't you come over

Your kiss your smile
I can't deny
I want you to myself
I can't I can't
Won't you come over to my place
Won't you come over to my place

Sorry I didn't follow you back
And no you won't follow me
But I always crack a smile
Whenever I see your tweets.
I hope that you can follow me back
Before another girl steals your heart
And once this beauty is mine
I swear that we will never be apart

Your kiss your smile
I can't deny
I want you to myself
I can't I can't
Won't you come over to my place
Won't you come over to my place

They call me b r o o k y
Kiss the girls and make 'em cry
They call me b r o o k y
Kiss the girls and make 'em cry

She black mix with
How cool is that
Pretty smile no
Send nudes with no
Libra she crazy
Wish she could have my
Wish she could have my baby ay
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They call me B R O O K Y
Kiss the girls and make 'em cry

She black mixed with black
How cool is that
Pretty smile no waist
Send nudes with no face
Libra she crazy
Wish she could have my baby
Made out in the cedes
Then she drove me crazy
Text me all day
Like can I sit on your face
Never know what to say
I do like how she taste ah
Wonder if I love her
I think might cuff her
Make call her momma
Get her some trouble
Sometimes we cuddle
Kiss make and puddles
Can not decipher
I like to bite ha
She just so special
She deserve medal
A flower with a pedal
Ain't on her level
Jelly on a slice ah
Water with ice ah
Cheese to a mice ah
Chips to my salsa
Gucci got Keisha
That's how I need ya
Let's sex in my Beemer
Playing Anita
I gotta see ya
Never could read ya
You leave me clueless
Ashanti I'm foolish
These words are sober
Won't you come over
Girl won't you come over

Your kiss your smile
I can't deny
I want you to myself
I can't I can't
Won't you come over to my place
Won't you come over to my place

Sorry I didn't follow you back
And no you won't follow me
But I always crack a smile
Whenever I see your tweets.
I hope that you can follow me back
Before another girl steals your heart
And once this beauty is mine
I swear that we will never be apart

Your kiss your smile
I can't deny
I want you to myself
I can't I can't
Won't you come over to my place
Won't you come over to my place

They call me b r o o k y
Kiss the girls and make 'em cry
They call me b r o o k y
Kiss the girls and make 'em cry

She black mix with
How cool is that
Pretty smile no
Send nudes with no
Libra she crazy
Wish she could have my
Wish she could have my baby ay
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Writer: La-Toya Rahming
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Performed By: Brooklyn West
Language: English
Length: 4:30
Written by: La-Toya Rahming

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