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Moving Too Fast Video (MV)




Performed By: Pi'erre Bourne
Featuring: Young Nudy
Language: English
Length: 3:32
Written by: Jordan Timothy Jenks




Pi'erre Bourne - Moving Too Fast Lyrics
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[ Featuring Young Nudy ]

I hop in the booth with my gym shoes
I'm 'bout to run me a lap (ooh)
She with a nigga playing peekaboo
You didn't see none of that (ooh)
All of my money is colorful
I thought we doing some math (ay)
She wanna f*ck in my bedroom
Baby, you moving too fast (ooh)
Took her to the hotel room
She started throwing it back (ooh)
F*ck on the bitch she like follow me back
That's worser then calling you back (ooh)
All of my money is all up in stacks (damn, damn)
I run it up yeah (ay)

Damn, damn
Brought yo ho to the palace
And I f*ck that ho in palace
I was somewhere in Cali'
Smoking on the best from Cali'
Got her pussy wet
You know she dripping like my jewels
Make her pop her pussy like my tool
That what I do, yeah
I'm the truth and she knowing what I do (yeah)
F*ck her so good I send that bitch right back to you
Another bitch done play that peekaboo
Never see her again
Yeah, never see her again
At times she might see me I got her friend
Gives two f*cks about a bitch when she got friends (when she got friends)
Kick it with the hoes call them bitches twins
She love a slammer, I got it (I got it)
Say she wanna share me with her friends
I love when two hoes at it, they go in
I always got to put my two cents in
I'm in there

I hop in the booth with my gym shoes
I'm 'bout to run me a lap (ooh)
She with a nigga playing peekaboo
You didn't see none of that (ooh)
All of my money is colorful
I thought we doing some math (ay)
She wanna f*ck in my bedroom
Baby, you moving too fast (ooh)
Took her to the hotel room
She started throwing it back (ooh)
F*ck on the bitch she like follow me back
That's worser then calling you back (ooh)
All of my money is all up in stacks
I run it up, yeah

Yeah (ay)

Every time I pull up on you
Like you set me up (ooh)
Balling like the fantasy league
Do you wanna bet with us? (Ooh)
I need like two, three freaks
That play around with cuffs (ooh)
Fill her up like Thanksgiving
Like she ate too much (ooh)
She want Chanel stuff
I could grant you your desires
If you suck me up (huh)
Shit I would trust you more if you swallow

My bitch bad
That's my boo but this not no Apollo
Stupid nigga really a groupie nigga
Trippin' about a follow
I can f*ck all these models (yeah)
But the hoes get borrowed (yeah)
I guess it's my turn
I'ma give her back tomorrow
She up in my calendar (yeah)
Her pussy a forecast
I guess it's a lil' wet today
I make her water splash

I can tell you don't know who I am (no)
You never seen all of this cash
She love it when I'm rubbing her skin
After she oil that
Her pussy a pool I'm jumping right in
I do a flip in the cat
She wanna pop out to events (ay)
They know I'm breaking her back

I hop in the booth with my gym shoes
I'm 'bout to run me a lap (ooh)
She with a nigga playing peekaboo
You didn't see none of that (ooh)
All of my money is colorful
I thought we doing some math (ay)
She wanna f*ck in my bedroom
Baby you moving too fast (ooh)
Took her to the hotel room
She started throwing it back (ooh)
F*ck on the bitch she like follow me back
That's worser then calling you back (ooh)
All of my money is all up in stacks
I run it up yeah (ay)
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I hop in the booth with my gym shoes
I'm 'bout to run me a lap (ooh)
She with a nigga playing peekaboo
You didn't see none of that (ooh)
All of my money is colorful
I thought we doing some math (ay)
She wanna f*ck in my bedroom
Baby, you moving too fast (ooh)
Took her to the hotel room
She started throwing it back (ooh)
F*ck on the bitch she like follow me back
That's worser then calling you back (ooh)
All of my money is all up in stacks (damn, damn)
I run it up yeah (ay)

Damn, damn
Brought yo ho to the palace
And I f*ck that ho in palace
I was somewhere in Cali'
Smoking on the best from Cali'
Got her pussy wet
You know she dripping like my jewels
Make her pop her pussy like my tool
That what I do, yeah
I'm the truth and she knowing what I do (yeah)
F*ck her so good I send that bitch right back to you
Another bitch done play that peekaboo
Never see her again
Yeah, never see her again
At times she might see me I got her friend
Gives two f*cks about a bitch when she got friends (when she got friends)
Kick it with the hoes call them bitches twins
She love a slammer, I got it (I got it)
Say she wanna share me with her friends
I love when two hoes at it, they go in
I always got to put my two cents in
I'm in there

I hop in the booth with my gym shoes
I'm 'bout to run me a lap (ooh)
She with a nigga playing peekaboo
You didn't see none of that (ooh)
All of my money is colorful
I thought we doing some math (ay)
She wanna f*ck in my bedroom
Baby, you moving too fast (ooh)
Took her to the hotel room
She started throwing it back (ooh)
F*ck on the bitch she like follow me back
That's worser then calling you back (ooh)
All of my money is all up in stacks
I run it up, yeah

Yeah (ay)

Every time I pull up on you
Like you set me up (ooh)
Balling like the fantasy league
Do you wanna bet with us? (Ooh)
I need like two, three freaks
That play around with cuffs (ooh)
Fill her up like Thanksgiving
Like she ate too much (ooh)
She want Chanel stuff
I could grant you your desires
If you suck me up (huh)
Shit I would trust you more if you swallow

My bitch bad
That's my boo but this not no Apollo
Stupid nigga really a groupie nigga
Trippin' about a follow
I can f*ck all these models (yeah)
But the hoes get borrowed (yeah)
I guess it's my turn
I'ma give her back tomorrow
She up in my calendar (yeah)
Her pussy a forecast
I guess it's a lil' wet today
I make her water splash

I can tell you don't know who I am (no)
You never seen all of this cash
She love it when I'm rubbing her skin
After she oil that
Her pussy a pool I'm jumping right in
I do a flip in the cat
She wanna pop out to events (ay)
They know I'm breaking her back

I hop in the booth with my gym shoes
I'm 'bout to run me a lap (ooh)
She with a nigga playing peekaboo
You didn't see none of that (ooh)
All of my money is colorful
I thought we doing some math (ay)
She wanna f*ck in my bedroom
Baby you moving too fast (ooh)
Took her to the hotel room
She started throwing it back (ooh)
F*ck on the bitch she like follow me back
That's worser then calling you back (ooh)
All of my money is all up in stacks
I run it up yeah (ay)
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Writer: Jordan Timothy Jenks
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.


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