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REM (Interlude 2) Video (MV)




Performed By: dopeSMOOTHIES
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Christopher Jeffries




dopeSMOOTHIES - REM (Interlude 2) Lyrics




First time she text me "come thru"
I'm like Khaled on a Jetski
Niggas wanna test me, come thru
My gun feeling testy
I send them two-time champs, Lisa Leslies
Now you finally got sparks on ya bezee
(Myyyy)

My baby don't mess around
Because she loves me so
And this I know for sure
But does she really wonder
(But does she wonder sometimes)
If she can't stand to see me walk out that door
(Don't go out that door)
Hey ya hey yaa
Hey ya hey yaaa

(Don't go out that door)
Even if we at war
(Really what you mad for?)
Thought you said you wanna bad boy

My baby don't mess around
Because she loves me so
And this I know for sure
But does she really wonder
She can't stand to see me walk out that door
She be bout to blow
So, hey ya, hey yaaa
Hey ya, hey ya

(TRUST!)

Hey ya, hey yaaa
Hey ya, hey ya

Make good investments on my way up
So I don't stress shit when the stakes up

Yea, stakes like the way you hold me down
Face like, "boy, you owe me now!"
Now you got me diving like I'm Rodman
Oh my, got damn

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey yaaa
(Got damn, ya love so good)
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey yaaa
(Got damn, ya love so good)
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey yaaa
(Got damn, ya love so good)
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey yaaa
(Got damn, ya love so good)

Hey ya hey yaaa
Hey ya hey yaaaa
Hey ya hey yaaa
Hey ya hey yaaaa

Make good investments on my way up
So I don't stress shit when the stakes up
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First time she text me "come thru"
I'm like Khaled on a Jetski
Niggas wanna test me, come thru
My gun feeling testy
I send them two-time champs, Lisa Leslies
Now you finally got sparks on ya bezee
(Myyyy)

My baby don't mess around
Because she loves me so
And this I know for sure
But does she really wonder
(But does she wonder sometimes)
If she can't stand to see me walk out that door
(Don't go out that door)
Hey ya hey yaa
Hey ya hey yaaa

(Don't go out that door)
Even if we at war
(Really what you mad for?)
Thought you said you wanna bad boy

My baby don't mess around
Because she loves me so
And this I know for sure
But does she really wonder
She can't stand to see me walk out that door
She be bout to blow
So, hey ya, hey yaaa
Hey ya, hey ya

(TRUST!)

Hey ya, hey yaaa
Hey ya, hey ya

Make good investments on my way up
So I don't stress shit when the stakes up

Yea, stakes like the way you hold me down
Face like, "boy, you owe me now!"
Now you got me diving like I'm Rodman
Oh my, got damn

Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey yaaa
(Got damn, ya love so good)
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey yaaa
(Got damn, ya love so good)
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey yaaa
(Got damn, ya love so good)
Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey yaaa
(Got damn, ya love so good)

Hey ya hey yaaa
Hey ya hey yaaaa
Hey ya hey yaaa
Hey ya hey yaaaa

Make good investments on my way up
So I don't stress shit when the stakes up
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Writer: Christopher Jeffries
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