Self - Boomerang Lyrics

Stac up on the beat
Yea
Yea yea yea
Yea
I love Montrey

I been watching you do your thing
Love the way you doing that
And I can move with you babe
So when I swing ya way like a boomerang
You throw it back
You the bomb, got that bomb, bang
Watching you do your thing
Love the way you doing that
And I can move with you babe
So when I swing ya way like a boomerang
You throw it back
You the bomb, got that bomb, bang

Now I got plans
For me and you
Watching you
I love the way you dance
So sexual
Body looking like it need romance
So baby I'm not being rude when I use my hands
That just means I'm feeling you
We can go
Where you want to go
Hop up in the V
Roll out
Let them haters see
You the one I like to
Show out
Love it when you say it's mine
Even when you lien
You got that bomb
Blow my mind
Every single time
You know
You know

I been watching you do your thing
Love the way you doing that
And I can move with you babe
So when I swing ya way like a boomerang
You throw it back
You the bomb, got that bomb, bang
Watching you do your thing
Love the way you doing that
And I can move with you babe
So when I swing ya way like a boomerang
You throw it back
You the bomb, got that bomb, bang

Got no time to waste
I just paper chase
If you ain't about your money then you really in the way
Always gone
I know
I be on the go
When I'm in yo city you can catch me at my shows
If yo friend ain't got no ends then that ain't your friend
If she a 6 and you a 10 then that ain't yo twin
I just try to kick you game help you understand
When life throw lemons
I put vodka in my lemonade

I been watching you
Do your thing
Do your thing
Do your thing
Yea

I been watching you
Do your thing
Do your thing
Do your thing
Yea

I been watching you do your thing
Love the way you doing that
And I can move with you babe
So when I swing ya way like a boomerang
You throw it back
You the bomb, got that bomb, bang
Watching you do your thing
Love the way you doing that
And I can move with you babe
So when I swing ya way like a boomerang
You throw it back
You the bomb, got that bomb, bang

Got no time to waste
I just paper chase
If you ain't about your money then you really in the way
Always gone
I know
I be on the go
When I'm in yo city you can catch me at my shows