Yung Spade - Myspace Lyrics
Yung Spade Lyrics
Myspace Lyrics
[Beat Drop]
Yep, Yep, On Myspace
Yeah Girl I Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Shawty I Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It
[Verse 1:]
Now Let Me Tell You Bout Tina, Body Like A Beamer
Top Like Janet Wit A Bottom Like Trina
Jaw Dropped The First Time I Seen Her
Wonder What It Feel Like Up I Between Her
She Nasty, Talkin Bout She Gon Past Me
To Her Friend Name Ashley
Now Shawty So Thick When I Seen Her Pic
And She Shake It She Had Me Gaspin
Now On To Kiesha, I'm Checkin Out Her Features
Tellin Her I Got A Few Thangs I Can Teach Her
Sendin Her Mail Like Girl I Wanna Meet You
Ya Wit Somebody, (U Uh) Well Me Neither
We Can Hook Up At The Mall I Might Treat Cha
Nickname Candy But Girl I Won't Eat Ya
Peep Ya I'm Here To Please Ya
Now Let Me Take You To The Crib Girl So I Can Beat Ya And Put You On...
[Chorus: Spade]
Let Me Put You On Myspace, Put You On Myspace
You Can Come To My Place
I'ma Watch You Gyrate
Take A Picture Of You... Then Put You On My Space
I'll Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It
Chorus- Girl
You Can Put Me On Myspace, Put Me On Myspace
You Can Come To My Place
You Can Watch Me Gyrate
Take A Picture Of Me... Then Put Me On Myspace
Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It
[Verse 2:]
Now On To Brittney, The One Wit The Tig-Ol-Bitties
She Temp Me, She Like Come Tip Me,
Sendin Me Messages Like Where You At Come Get Me
I'm Like Ooo Girl, Tell Me What You Really Tryna Do Girl
I'm Tryna Hook Up Witchu Girl, So Give Me Yo Math
And We Can Hook Up At The Pad,
Now On To Mercadees, Man That Girl Crazy
All Kinda Pictures Her Body Is Amazin
Shaped Like A Tear Drop Booty Like A Raison
She Can Make The Preacher And The Deacon Say Amen
(You Like That Boy) Yeah Just Like That
Bend It Ova Make It Pop Girl Shake It Like
Its Lookin Real Good So I Might Bite That But
I Forgot My Camera I Be Right Back
[Chorus]
[Bridge:]
I'm Like Ooh Girl, Tell Me What You Really Tryna Do Girl
I'm Tryna Hook Up Wit U Girl,
You Gyrate Come To The Crib I'ma Put You On Myspace
Yep, Shake It Girl
[Chorus]
[Beats Ends]
[Spade:] Now You Can Myspace That One Shawty
Yep, Yep, On Myspace
Yeah Girl I Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Shawty I Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It
[Verse 1:]
Now Let Me Tell You Bout Tina, Body Like A Beamer
Top Like Janet Wit A Bottom Like Trina
Jaw Dropped The First Time I Seen Her
Wonder What It Feel Like Up I Between Her
She Nasty, Talkin Bout She Gon Past Me
To Her Friend Name Ashley
Now Shawty So Thick When I Seen Her Pic
And She Shake It She Had Me Gaspin
Now On To Kiesha, I'm Checkin Out Her Features
Tellin Her I Got A Few Thangs I Can Teach Her
Sendin Her Mail Like Girl I Wanna Meet You
Ya Wit Somebody, (U Uh) Well Me Neither
We Can Hook Up At The Mall I Might Treat Cha
Nickname Candy But Girl I Won't Eat Ya
Peep Ya I'm Here To Please Ya
Now Let Me Take You To The Crib Girl So I Can Beat Ya And Put You On...
[Chorus: Spade]
Let Me Put You On Myspace, Put You On Myspace
You Can Come To My Place
I'ma Watch You Gyrate
Take A Picture Of You... Then Put You On My Space
I'll Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It
Chorus- Girl
You Can Put Me On Myspace, Put Me On Myspace
You Can Come To My Place
You Can Watch Me Gyrate
Take A Picture Of Me... Then Put Me On Myspace
Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It, Do It
[Verse 2:]
Now On To Brittney, The One Wit The Tig-Ol-Bitties
She Temp Me, She Like Come Tip Me,
Sendin Me Messages Like Where You At Come Get Me
I'm Like Ooo Girl, Tell Me What You Really Tryna Do Girl
I'm Tryna Hook Up Witchu Girl, So Give Me Yo Math
And We Can Hook Up At The Pad,
Now On To Mercadees, Man That Girl Crazy
All Kinda Pictures Her Body Is Amazin
Shaped Like A Tear Drop Booty Like A Raison
She Can Make The Preacher And The Deacon Say Amen
(You Like That Boy) Yeah Just Like That
Bend It Ova Make It Pop Girl Shake It Like
Its Lookin Real Good So I Might Bite That But
I Forgot My Camera I Be Right Back
[Chorus]
[Bridge:]
I'm Like Ooh Girl, Tell Me What You Really Tryna Do Girl
I'm Tryna Hook Up Wit U Girl,
You Gyrate Come To The Crib I'ma Put You On Myspace
Yep, Shake It Girl
[Chorus]
[Beats Ends]
[Spade:] Now You Can Myspace That One Shawty
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