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[ Featuring Tory Lanez ]

This why you love me, baby
I swear, as soon as she walked out
I seen it, I was like look
Uh, wait, okay

Ass on "What the f*ck you got up in them jeans, girl?"
Goddamn, how the f*ck it's bustin' out the seams, girl?
Jumpin' up and down just to fit it in your jeans, girl
I see what you lookin' at when you be in the mirror, shawty
Ass on "What the f*ck I got up in them jeans, boy?"
Goddamn, how the f*ck it's bustin' out the seams, boy?
Jumpin' up and down just to fit it in my jeans, boy
You see what I'm lookin' at when I be in the mirror, shawty

She a f*ckin' stunna
100 percenter, ain't no one can front
'Cause shorty, you be doin' somethin' to me in that Yves when it's all-blue
Like it when you got it on and love it when it's on you
Yeah, and you know this shit for you, yeah
Split it, flip it, get 'em corners, hit it with you, yeah
You was who I was gon' bring all this shit to, yeah
And you knew I was gon' give this shit to you, so baby, yeah
G4 pilot, flyin' private in the Lear
I been on an island, shorty, wildin' over here
Ma, sit your pretty ass down in a chair
'Cause you know why they stare, 'cause shorty got a

Ass on "What the f*ck you got up in them jeans, girl?"
Goddamn, how the f*ck it's bustin' out the seams, girl?
Jumpin' up and down just to fit it in your jeans, girl
I see what you lookin' at when you be in the mirror, shawty
Ass on "What the f*ck I got up in them jeans, boy?"
Goddamn, how the f*ck it's bustin' out the seams, boy?
Jumpin' up and down just to fit it in my jeans, boy
You see what I'm lookin' at when I be in the mirror, shawty

My Giuseppe game is on CSI
Pullin' up in somethin' tinted, you can't see inside
Mirror, mirror on the motherf*ckin' wall
Who the flyest of them all? Oh my gosh, you can see it's I!
Black label like I'm BMI
50 thousand just so she can fly
Then I'm hoppin' off a jet
On my celly, no R. Kelly, motherf*cker, just believe I fly!
Tell them bitches that it's D or die
Ghetto booty, still chicken when you season fries
Too much clicking she can't see, she blind
Motherf*cker, can you see me now?

Ass on "What the f*ck you got up in them jeans, girl?"
Goddamn, how the f*ck it's bustin' out the seams, girl?
Jumpin' up and down just to fit it in your jeans, girl
I see what you lookin' at when you be in the mirror, shawty
Ass on "What the f*ck I got up in them jeans, boy?"
Goddamn, how the f*ck it's bustin' out the seams, boy?
Jumpin' up and down just to fit it in my jeans, boy
You see what I'm lookin' at when I be in the mirror, shawty
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This why you love me, baby
I swear, as soon as she walked out
I seen it, I was like look
Uh, wait, okay

Ass on "What the f*ck you got up in them jeans, girl?"
Goddamn, how the f*ck it's bustin' out the seams, girl?
Jumpin' up and down just to fit it in your jeans, girl
I see what you lookin' at when you be in the mirror, shawty
Ass on "What the f*ck I got up in them jeans, boy?"
Goddamn, how the f*ck it's bustin' out the seams, boy?
Jumpin' up and down just to fit it in my jeans, boy
You see what I'm lookin' at when I be in the mirror, shawty

She a f*ckin' stunna
100 percenter, ain't no one can front
'Cause shorty, you be doin' somethin' to me in that Yves when it's all-blue
Like it when you got it on and love it when it's on you
Yeah, and you know this shit for you, yeah
Split it, flip it, get 'em corners, hit it with you, yeah
You was who I was gon' bring all this shit to, yeah
And you knew I was gon' give this shit to you, so baby, yeah
G4 pilot, flyin' private in the Lear
I been on an island, shorty, wildin' over here
Ma, sit your pretty ass down in a chair
'Cause you know why they stare, 'cause shorty got a

Ass on "What the f*ck you got up in them jeans, girl?"
Goddamn, how the f*ck it's bustin' out the seams, girl?
Jumpin' up and down just to fit it in your jeans, girl
I see what you lookin' at when you be in the mirror, shawty
Ass on "What the f*ck I got up in them jeans, boy?"
Goddamn, how the f*ck it's bustin' out the seams, boy?
Jumpin' up and down just to fit it in my jeans, boy
You see what I'm lookin' at when I be in the mirror, shawty

My Giuseppe game is on CSI
Pullin' up in somethin' tinted, you can't see inside
Mirror, mirror on the motherf*ckin' wall
Who the flyest of them all? Oh my gosh, you can see it's I!
Black label like I'm BMI
50 thousand just so she can fly
Then I'm hoppin' off a jet
On my celly, no R. Kelly, motherf*cker, just believe I fly!
Tell them bitches that it's D or die
Ghetto booty, still chicken when you season fries
Too much clicking she can't see, she blind
Motherf*cker, can you see me now?

Ass on "What the f*ck you got up in them jeans, girl?"
Goddamn, how the f*ck it's bustin' out the seams, girl?
Jumpin' up and down just to fit it in your jeans, girl
I see what you lookin' at when you be in the mirror, shawty
Ass on "What the f*ck I got up in them jeans, boy?"
Goddamn, how the f*ck it's bustin' out the seams, boy?
Jumpin' up and down just to fit it in my jeans, boy
You see what I'm lookin' at when I be in the mirror, shawty
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Writer: Daniel Gonzalez, Ernesto Cornejo Realz, Aubrey T. Johnson, Henry Edward Zant, Katrina Laverne Taylor, Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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