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Gotcha Video (MV)




Performed By: Mr. 17stones
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Reginald Holloway




Mr. 17stones - Gotcha Lyrics
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I gotcha
Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
So, I gotcha
Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
Keep it on me all the time
Like my nine, but I'm not concealing you
17 lmt baby I'm feeling you
Would you like a little rub down
Infatuated by the way a nigga tongue sounds, got you celebrating when a nigga touch down
With no penalties, is you into me, cause I've been into you for like, plenty weeks
Nightcap dinner with expensive drinks
Divine intervention what it seems to me
Like it's meant to be with no question, on a quest to enter your section
We can chill or kick it like Tekken 7, put ya bets in
Cause I'm winning baby, no losing got you choosing me with no hesitation
Installation of your insulation, no insinuations for the chips I'm chasing
Now we face to face with eye contact, tryna hide the fact that I want that
Knowing damn well once I get the tail, and I send you off, you'll come right back
And I like that, so
I gotcha
Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
So, I gotcha
Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
Keep it on me all the time
I gotcha
Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
So, I gotcha
Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
Keep it on me all the time
All the time, you on the grind, tryna get that pay
And you right beside, same state of mind, all about that cake
Never get behind, you'll always find, plays to make it shake
So you like red wine, cabernet dry kind, well it's on the way
I know you probably not used to realness with chivalry
Cause the lames that you mess with are broke and just can't cut it
And you feeling my vibes, cause my kind of energy
Will have you staying lokey, consistent, focused on big duckets
Do you like it, tell me that you like it
Wanna ride it, motorbike it, unicycle it all night
With all that sexy ass, mirrors on the ceiling, call that sexy glass
Sent her on her way shopping, she PayPal me back 7 bands
Note attached
I gotcha
Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
So, I gotcha
Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
Keep it on me all the time
I gotcha
Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
So, I gotcha
Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
Keep it on me all the time
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I gotcha
Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
So, I gotcha
Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
Keep it on me all the time
Like my nine, but I'm not concealing you
17 lmt baby I'm feeling you
Would you like a little rub down
Infatuated by the way a nigga tongue sounds, got you celebrating when a nigga touch down
With no penalties, is you into me, cause I've been into you for like, plenty weeks
Nightcap dinner with expensive drinks
Divine intervention what it seems to me
Like it's meant to be with no question, on a quest to enter your section
We can chill or kick it like Tekken 7, put ya bets in
Cause I'm winning baby, no losing got you choosing me with no hesitation
Installation of your insulation, no insinuations for the chips I'm chasing
Now we face to face with eye contact, tryna hide the fact that I want that
Knowing damn well once I get the tail, and I send you off, you'll come right back
And I like that, so
I gotcha
Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
So, I gotcha
Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
Keep it on me all the time
I gotcha
Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
So, I gotcha
Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
Keep it on me all the time
All the time, you on the grind, tryna get that pay
And you right beside, same state of mind, all about that cake
Never get behind, you'll always find, plays to make it shake
So you like red wine, cabernet dry kind, well it's on the way
I know you probably not used to realness with chivalry
Cause the lames that you mess with are broke and just can't cut it
And you feeling my vibes, cause my kind of energy
Will have you staying lokey, consistent, focused on big duckets
Do you like it, tell me that you like it
Wanna ride it, motorbike it, unicycle it all night
With all that sexy ass, mirrors on the ceiling, call that sexy glass
Sent her on her way shopping, she PayPal me back 7 bands
Note attached
I gotcha
Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
So, I gotcha
Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
Keep it on me all the time
I gotcha
Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
So, I gotcha
Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
Keep it on me all the time
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Writer: Reginald Holloway
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