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KnoUrSelf Video (MV)




Performed By: Tyga
Written by: Micheal Ray Stevenson




Tyga - KnoUrSelf Lyrics




Touch your body know yourself
Aha, yeah, yeah, yeah
You touch your body, know yourself, mami
Aha, yeah, yeah, yeah
Touch your body, know yourself
Aha, I know it helps yeah yeah yeah
You touch your body, know yourself, mami
Go for self, mami, woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yougin' toppin' off Ducatis
My whip just showin' they privates
Yeah, they topless
Touch my body, get to know me, mami
Take your time, slow motion on it
High Definition H2O water on a pinky (?)
Touch it and drink it
Yeah, if you touch it, you suck it
Shit, we was already touchin' , woah
Touch your body, butterflies in the stomach
Lie to my niggas be sellin' pies and they hustle
Lot of them niggas ain't put their mans in position
And I'm coutin' cash on my family
Yeah that's family tradition
Touch my body, get to know me, mami
(?)
I don't fear nobody but God
And God took his time on you
I took you to the jeweler, ugh
'Cause you were a diamond book

Touch your body, know yourself
Aha, yeah, yeah, yeah
Touch your body, know yourself, mami
Aha, woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Touch your body, know yourself
Aha, I know it helps, yeah, yeah, yeah
Touch your body, know yourself, mami
Go for self, mami, woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah

What I look like in the (?)
Just said the engine don't tickle the clique
I got the 'Rari
I put a ribbon on it pop that at the party
I ain't the hardest nigga out
But I'm the rawwest nigga out
So touch your body, know yourself, mami
You the one, no one else, mami
I'm high and drunk, stumblin' through the sofa
Tell lobby
Ghetto nigga shoppin' Bonies
Give my box (?)
But touch my body
Yeah the shirt's Versace
Italian silk T-Raww and Cuban links that's just (?)
The 458 Italian's Milk
Niggas cryin' 'bout it but it's already spilt
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So touch your body, know yourself
You owe yourself
Control freak, control yourself
Your boy the champ, I hold the belt
They wanna hold somethin', tell 'em hold (?)
Yeah all we do is (?)
They owe in twelve

Don't let them touch your body, know you're worth
Aha, yeah, yeah, yeah
Touch your body, know yourself, mami
Aha yeah yeah yeah
Touch your body know yourself
Aha, I know it helps, yeah, yeah, yeah
Touch your body, know yourself, mami
Go for self, mami, woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Touch your body know yourself
Aha, yeah, yeah, yeah
You touch your body, know yourself, mami
Aha, yeah, yeah, yeah
Touch your body, know yourself
Aha, I know it helps yeah yeah yeah
You touch your body, know yourself, mami
Go for self, mami, woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yougin' toppin' off Ducatis
My whip just showin' they privates
Yeah, they topless
Touch my body, get to know me, mami
Take your time, slow motion on it
High Definition H2O water on a pinky (?)
Touch it and drink it
Yeah, if you touch it, you suck it
Shit, we was already touchin' , woah
Touch your body, butterflies in the stomach
Lie to my niggas be sellin' pies and they hustle
Lot of them niggas ain't put their mans in position
And I'm coutin' cash on my family
Yeah that's family tradition
Touch my body, get to know me, mami
(?)
I don't fear nobody but God
And God took his time on you
I took you to the jeweler, ugh
'Cause you were a diamond book

Touch your body, know yourself
Aha, yeah, yeah, yeah
Touch your body, know yourself, mami
Aha, woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Touch your body, know yourself
Aha, I know it helps, yeah, yeah, yeah
Touch your body, know yourself, mami
Go for self, mami, woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah

What I look like in the (?)
Just said the engine don't tickle the clique
I got the 'Rari
I put a ribbon on it pop that at the party
I ain't the hardest nigga out
But I'm the rawwest nigga out
So touch your body, know yourself, mami
You the one, no one else, mami
I'm high and drunk, stumblin' through the sofa
Tell lobby
Ghetto nigga shoppin' Bonies
Give my box (?)
But touch my body
Yeah the shirt's Versace
Italian silk T-Raww and Cuban links that's just (?)
The 458 Italian's Milk
Niggas cryin' 'bout it but it's already spilt
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So touch your body, know yourself
You owe yourself
Control freak, control yourself
Your boy the champ, I hold the belt
They wanna hold somethin', tell 'em hold (?)
Yeah all we do is (?)
They owe in twelve

Don't let them touch your body, know you're worth
Aha, yeah, yeah, yeah
Touch your body, know yourself, mami
Aha yeah yeah yeah
Touch your body know yourself
Aha, I know it helps, yeah, yeah, yeah
Touch your body, know yourself, mami
Go for self, mami, woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer: Micheal Ray Stevenson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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