[Intro: Sean Paul & Quavo]
S to the P
Ayy, ayy
Don Carleon
Migos and Sean Paul in the buildin’
Mally Mall
And you know we smoke blunts to the face
Because
Everybody sayin’ up, up away
[Chorus: Sean Paul & Quavo]
My girl got the b
ody where you got 12 more than ’bout a bill
ion
Ayy, ayy
Just wanna fe
el ya
Ayy, ayy
And get fam
iliar, ayy
The
body where you got 12 more than ’bout a t
rillion
I just wanna f
eel ya
Oh
I wanna st
eal ya, girl
[Verse 1: Offset]
(Offset!)
She g
orgeous, I’ma pay her mort
gage (gorgeous, mortage)
I’ma b
uy you Christian Louboutin you can’t aff
ord it (Louboutin)
Take you
on a trip ’cause I know that your n
igga borin’ (borin’)
Christian D
ior scrpin’ on the floor when we bo
ardin’ (we boardin’)
Her booty
roll and she go slow motion, I s
troke it (woah)
There’s so
methin’ ’bout you, you know you speci
al, you golden (special)
Smoking ga
nj like I’m Willy Nelson in Bel
gium (ganj’)
Come and r
ide with a G, fly than a feat
her (ride)
Hit it fro
m the back, I’m bussin’ like Ba
rettas (nah)
Pulled
up in my Lamborghini when I’m ou
tin’ (skrrt)
You n
igga kept on cheatin’ and I kn
ow you fed up (woah)
If you wann
a keep your lady, better keep your bread
up (cash)
I had
her in my mansion, told her p
ut her legs up (smash)
Hit the bel
l wrapped her in Chanel from her
head up (Chanel)
Gi
rl, you just like an angel, did you come from heaven?
[Bridge: Sean Paul]
You keep it h
ot with your body,
hot with your clothes
L
ove all of that, wanna g
ive me the pose
Hot, hot with your body, h
ot with your clothes
Love all of that, wanna g
ive me the pose
Like girl, let me take you upon an eve
ning cruise
’Til you see we just can’t l
ose
Giddy up, giddy up
Baby girl, don’t get con
fused
[Chorus: Sean Paul & Quavo]
My girl got the b
ody where you got 12 more than ’bout a bill
ion
Ayy, ayy
Just wanna fe
el ya
Ayy, ayy
And get fam
iliar, ayy
The
body where you got 12 more than ’bout a t
rillion
I just wanna f
eel ya
Oh
I wanna st
eal ya, girl
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
The w
ay that you’re talkin’, I figured, girl, you look familiar
(huh?)
L
ive in luxury, babe, we not regular civi
lians
I
’m a superhero, but once a vill
ain, wanting the millions
Got them notice every time that we in the bu
ildin’ (ayy)
Walkin’ in with them Balmains,
out in designer
And I f
athered all you niggas ’cause rappers, y’all my so
ns
Don’t care that
if they catchin’ you, you gon’
be number one
Came from the bu
m, servin’ crumb, fkin’ b
ches early on
[Verse 3: Quavo]
Ayy, ayy
Hundreds of bottles and beaut
iful models (hunnids)
I wanna sing to her, Qua
vo Sinatra (brrr)
She know that I’m young but sh
e lovin’ my posture (ayy)
She told me get rid of my chic
ks on my roster (woo)
Okay, okay, okay (oka
y)
It’s cool, girl, whatever you s
ay (whatever you say)
She catch a body ’cause she have a
AK (rah, rah, rah)
She catch a body ’cause she have a
AK (pop, pop)
And she w
on’t sell work
She gon’ ride against the w
orld ’cause t
hat’s my girl (skrrt
)
Celine bag was her dream bag (
dream)
When she woke up in the mornin’, let her
seen that
[Bridge: Sean Paul]
You keep it h
ot with your body,
hot with your clothes
L
ove all of that, wanna g
ive me the pose
Hot, hot with your body, h
ot with your clothes
Love all of that, wanna g
ive me the pose
Like girl, let me take you upon an eve
ning cruise
’Til you see we just can’t l
ose
Giddy up, giddy up
Baby girl, don’t get con
fused
[Chorus: Sean Paul & Quavo]
My girl got the b
ody where you got 12 more than ’bout a bill
ion
Ayy, ayy
Just wanna fe
el ya
Ayy, ayy
And get fam
iliar, ayy
The
body where you got 12 more than ’bout a t
rillion
I just wanna f
eel ya
Oh
I wanna st
eal ya, girl