Oh I
Yeah I
Oh Yeah
Oh I
Na Na Na Na Na Yeah
I'ma hit you with some plans
I don't want to be ya friend
You could tell me all the things you want to do
I'll switch your hooptie to a Benz
Switch your frames on your lens
Change your Vans to some Louboutin Shoes
Yeah I'll spend a couple bands
Said my job's to be the man
Bet I can make your dreams come true
Oh I'll post you on the gram, Now I see you understand, If you don't it's fine that's cool
Yeah I'll grab you by the hips, While you wine on this dick
Real nice like we dancing to soca
Baby don't trip, got a problem you can dip
We just tell them chuparme la chota
Alot on my plate and uh
But I can hold my own weight and uh
I like it when you beat your face
If you don't it's ok
I'ma love you anyway my love
Oh I'll tell you from the jump, yeah I know you not feeling me
Good vibes only, yeah you f*cking up my energy
We can get drunk, yeah me you and Hennessy
I don't want to be, I don't want to be your enemy
Do Alot of things for your love
Go through the rain, through the sleet, through the mud
Yeah I'm C.L.S we don't speak and your body's ecstasy
So Physique, love taking that drug
I'ma hit you with some plans
I don't want to be ya friend
You could tell me all the things you want to do
I'll switch your hooptie to a Benz
Switch your frames on your lens
Change your Vans to some Louboutin Shoes
Yeah I'll spend a couple bands
Said my job's to be the man
Bet I can make your dreams come true
Oh I'll post you on the gram
Now I see you understand
If you don't, it's fine that's cool
Tone Bunco - Plans Lyrics
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Oh I
Yeah I
Oh Yeah
Oh I
Na Na Na Na Na Yeah
I'ma hit you with some plans
I don't want to be ya friend
You could tell me all the things you want to do
I'll switch your hooptie to a Benz
Switch your frames on your lens
Change your Vans to some Louboutin Shoes
Yeah I'll spend a couple bands
Said my job's to be the man
Bet I can make your dreams come true
Oh I'll post you on the gram, Now I see you understand, If you don't it's fine that's cool
Yeah I'll grab you by the hips, While you wine on this dick
Real nice like we dancing to soca
Baby don't trip, got a problem you can dip
We just tell them chuparme la chota
Alot on my plate and uh
But I can hold my own weight and uh
I like it when you beat your face
If you don't it's ok
I'ma love you anyway my love
Oh I'll tell you from the jump, yeah I know you not feeling me
Good vibes only, yeah you f*cking up my energy
We can get drunk, yeah me you and Hennessy
I don't want to be, I don't want to be your enemy
Do Alot of things for your love
Go through the rain, through the sleet, through the mud
Yeah I'm C.L.S we don't speak and your body's ecstasy
So Physique, love taking that drug
I'ma hit you with some plans
I don't want to be ya friend
You could tell me all the things you want to do
I'll switch your hooptie to a Benz
Switch your frames on your lens
Change your Vans to some Louboutin Shoes
Yeah I'll spend a couple bands
Said my job's to be the man
Bet I can make your dreams come true
Oh I'll post you on the gram
Now I see you understand
If you don't, it's fine that's cool
Yeah I
Oh Yeah
Oh I
Na Na Na Na Na Yeah
I'ma hit you with some plans
I don't want to be ya friend
You could tell me all the things you want to do
I'll switch your hooptie to a Benz
Switch your frames on your lens
Change your Vans to some Louboutin Shoes
Yeah I'll spend a couple bands
Said my job's to be the man
Bet I can make your dreams come true
Oh I'll post you on the gram, Now I see you understand, If you don't it's fine that's cool
Yeah I'll grab you by the hips, While you wine on this dick
Real nice like we dancing to soca
Baby don't trip, got a problem you can dip
We just tell them chuparme la chota
Alot on my plate and uh
But I can hold my own weight and uh
I like it when you beat your face
If you don't it's ok
I'ma love you anyway my love
Oh I'll tell you from the jump, yeah I know you not feeling me
Good vibes only, yeah you f*cking up my energy
We can get drunk, yeah me you and Hennessy
I don't want to be, I don't want to be your enemy
Do Alot of things for your love
Go through the rain, through the sleet, through the mud
Yeah I'm C.L.S we don't speak and your body's ecstasy
So Physique, love taking that drug
I'ma hit you with some plans
I don't want to be ya friend
You could tell me all the things you want to do
I'll switch your hooptie to a Benz
Switch your frames on your lens
Change your Vans to some Louboutin Shoes
Yeah I'll spend a couple bands
Said my job's to be the man
Bet I can make your dreams come true
Oh I'll post you on the gram
Now I see you understand
If you don't, it's fine that's cool
Writer: Antonio Brisby
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid