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Morgan - Wheel Up Lyrics



Morgan - Wheel Up Lyrics
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[ Featuring Byron Messia ]

Whine your waist
Eyes on me when me walk through
Whine your waist
Anybody me a talk to
Wh-whine your waist
Eyes on me when me walk through
Whine your waist
Anybody me a

Inna di middle a di dance me a walk through
Plenty body, everybody getting done loose
Make a mess, a mess that we can never undo
A likkle Wray with the Nephew, uh
Everybody kotch up under di tarpaulin
Pull me in a likkle piece and get to warming
We don't even need no words to get to talking
Me a bruk it with no warning

I say like, mmh
I wasn't down for the love, I'm a traitor
Look at me now, look at my bad behavior
You a smooth operator
I say like, mhm
Burning up fire, hot radiator
Put them hands where they gon' simulate ya
Don't even tell me 'bout later

Dis ting we haffi wheel up
Wheel it right up
One more sin inna mi cup
Dis ting we haffi wheel up
Wheel it right up
Gwan like we never get enough
Boy, control it while I roll it
Chase the sunrise, keep it going
Dis ting we haffi wheel it up, up, up
Wheel it up, up, up (bup, bup, bup, bup, bup)

Outside tonight man raving
Who gives a f*ck if you taken?
Hennessy got me faded
Badman get you naked
Mi likkle whore, whine slow
Bad gyal run di grung, dat sure
All Satan jealous a you toe
And if we link up, nobody haffi know

Mmh (whoa)
I wasn't down for your love, I'm a traitor
Bad gyal like Jayda Wada
And make me take you down a statia, ohh
Glock 19 wid di laser
Gyal, f*ck dem boy dem weh a failure
Anything you want, me will pay for

Dis ting we haffi wheel up
Wheel it right up
One more sin inna mi cup
Dis ting we haffi wheel up
Wheel it right up (yeah)
Gwan like we never get enough
Boy, control it while I roll it
Chase the sunrise, keep it going
Dis ting we haffi wheel it up, up, up
Wheel it up, up, up

Know seh we run, run the motive of the summer
Sip a likkle piece, then we gwan until tomorrow, ah
You have the Fenty glow me wan fi borrow
Know seh me licked, suns up vibes a follow, ah
Run, run the motive of the summer
Sip a likkle piece, then we gwan until tomorrow, ah
You have the Fenty glow me wan fi borrow
Know seh the vibes are up

Dis ting we haffi wheel up
Wheel it right up
One more sin inna mi cup
Dis ting we haffi wheel up
Wheel it right up
Gwan like we never get enough
Boy, control it while I roll it
Chase the sunrise, keep it going
Dis ting we haffi wheel it up, up, up
Wheel it up, up, up

Wheel up
One more sip inna mi cup
Wheel up
Gwan like we never get enough, ah
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Whine your waist
Eyes on me when me walk through
Whine your waist
Anybody me a talk to
Wh-whine your waist
Eyes on me when me walk through
Whine your waist
Anybody me a

Inna di middle a di dance me a walk through
Plenty body, everybody getting done loose
Make a mess, a mess that we can never undo
A likkle Wray with the Nephew, uh
Everybody kotch up under di tarpaulin
Pull me in a likkle piece and get to warming
We don't even need no words to get to talking
Me a bruk it with no warning

I say like, mmh
I wasn't down for the love, I'm a traitor
Look at me now, look at my bad behavior
You a smooth operator
I say like, mhm
Burning up fire, hot radiator
Put them hands where they gon' simulate ya
Don't even tell me 'bout later

Dis ting we haffi wheel up
Wheel it right up
One more sin inna mi cup
Dis ting we haffi wheel up
Wheel it right up
Gwan like we never get enough
Boy, control it while I roll it
Chase the sunrise, keep it going
Dis ting we haffi wheel it up, up, up
Wheel it up, up, up (bup, bup, bup, bup, bup)

Outside tonight man raving
Who gives a f*ck if you taken?
Hennessy got me faded
Badman get you naked
Mi likkle whore, whine slow
Bad gyal run di grung, dat sure
All Satan jealous a you toe
And if we link up, nobody haffi know

Mmh (whoa)
I wasn't down for your love, I'm a traitor
Bad gyal like Jayda Wada
And make me take you down a statia, ohh
Glock 19 wid di laser
Gyal, f*ck dem boy dem weh a failure
Anything you want, me will pay for

Dis ting we haffi wheel up
Wheel it right up
One more sin inna mi cup
Dis ting we haffi wheel up
Wheel it right up (yeah)
Gwan like we never get enough
Boy, control it while I roll it
Chase the sunrise, keep it going
Dis ting we haffi wheel it up, up, up
Wheel it up, up, up

Know seh we run, run the motive of the summer
Sip a likkle piece, then we gwan until tomorrow, ah
You have the Fenty glow me wan fi borrow
Know seh me licked, suns up vibes a follow, ah
Run, run the motive of the summer
Sip a likkle piece, then we gwan until tomorrow, ah
You have the Fenty glow me wan fi borrow
Know seh the vibes are up

Dis ting we haffi wheel up
Wheel it right up
One more sin inna mi cup
Dis ting we haffi wheel up
Wheel it right up
Gwan like we never get enough
Boy, control it while I roll it
Chase the sunrise, keep it going
Dis ting we haffi wheel it up, up, up
Wheel it up, up, up

Wheel up
One more sip inna mi cup
Wheel up
Gwan like we never get enough, ah
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Writer: Taneisha Damielle Jackson, Morgan Connie Smith, Conor Daniel Bellis, George Francis Conway
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing

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