PLEASE ME - CARDI B FT BRUNO MARS LYRICS

 

Intro

Uh, uh, yeah, come on…

Chorus

Please me, baby

Turn around and just tease me, baby

You know what I want and what I need, baby

(Let me hear you say)

Please,

(Let me hear you say)

Pleeeeease;

Please me, baby

Turn around and just tease me, baby

You know what I want and what I need, baby

(Let me hear you say)

Please;

(Let me hear you say)

Pleeeease (Woo)

Verse 1

Lolli-poppin' (Poppin'), twerkin' in some J's (Ooh)

On the dance floor (Uh-huh), no panties in the way (Nope)

I take my time with it (eeow); bring you close to me (eeow)

Don't want no young dumb shit

Better fuck me like we listenin' to Jodeci

I was tryna lay low (Low), takin' it slow (Slow)

When I'm fuckin' again (Ay)

Gotta celebrate, do you man look good? Better put him away

If you can't sort the weave out, you shouldn't even be out

Dinner reservations like the pussy, you gon' eat out

Hook

I'm gonna ride it, do it just how you like it

Tonight and after that

Let's do it one more time

Girl, I ain't one for beggin', but now you got me beeggin'

Chorus

Please me, baby

Turn around and just tease me, baby

You know what I want and what I need, baby

(Let me hear you say)

Please,

(Let me hear you say)

Pleeease; (Woo)

Please me, baby

Turn around and just tease me, baby

You know what I want and what I need, baby

(Let me hear you say)

Please;

(Let me hear you say)

Pleeeease (Woo)

Verse 2

Booty so round (Round), booty so soft (Soft)

Bet you wanna smack it again (Ay)

Let me demonstrate

Hit it one time, make it levitate

Titties out like black out (Black out)

Broke bitches watch out now (Watch out)

Your pussy basura (Basura)

My pussy horchata (Oh)

Hook

I'm gonna ride it, do it just how you like it

Tonight and after that (Ooh)

Let's do it one more time

Girl, I ain't one for beggin', but now you got me beggin'

Chorus

Please me, babe

Turn around and just tease me, babe

You know what I want and what I need, baby

(Let me hear you say)

Please;

(Let me hear you say)

Pleeease (Woo)

Bridge

Come on

Come on, back it up for me

(Come on);

Ooh, twerk it on me slowly

(Come on);

Girl, let me put this lovin' on you…

You better say that shit (Uh)

Cardi don't play that shit (Yeah)

Do my back like I do these records, break that shit

Chorus

Please me, baby (Uh)

Turn around and tease me, baby (Uh, ooh)

You got what I want and what I need, baby (Yes)

(Let me hear you say)

Please

(Let me hear you say)

Pleeeease (Woo)

Please me, baby

Turn around and tease me, baby

You got what I want and need, baby

(Let me hear you say)

Please;

(Let me hear you say)

Pleeeease (Woo)

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FINESSE- BRUNO MARS FT CARDI B LYRICS/ The song Magazine

Intro

Drop top Porsche (Porsche)

Rollie’ on my wrist (wrist)

Diamonds up and down my chain (aha!)

Cardi B, straight stuntin’ can’t tell me nothin’

Bossed up and I changed the game (you see me?)

It’s my big Bronx boogie, got all them girls shook (shook)

My big, fat ass got all them boys hooked (hooked)

I went from dollar bills, now we poppin’ rubber bands (hey!)

Bruno sang to me, while I do my money dance like

Aye, flexin’ on the gram like aye!

Hit the Lil’ Jon, okay (okay!), okay (okay!)

Oh yeah, we drippin’ in finesse, getting paid, (eeow)

Verse 1

Ooh, don’t we look good together? (Together)

There’s a reason why they watch all night long (all night long)

Yeah, I know we’ll turn heads forever (forever)

So tonight, I’m gonna show you off

Hook

When I’m walkin’ with you (when I'm walkin' Wich you)

I watch the whole room change (I want the whole room change)

Baby, that’s what you do

No, my baby, don’t play

Blame it on my confidence

Oh, blame it on your measurements

Shut that shit down on sight

That’s right

Chorus

We out here drippin’ in finesse

It don’t make no sense

Out here drippin’ in finesse

You know it, you know it

We out here drippin’ in finesse

It don’t make no sense

Out here drippin’ in finesse

You know it, you know it

Verse 2

Now slow it down for me, baby (slow it down now)

‘Cause I love the way it feels when we grind (when we grind)

Yeah, our connection’s so magnetic on the floor

Nothing can stop us tonight

Hook

When I’m walkin’ with you

I watch the whole room change

Baby, that’s what you do

No, my baby, don’t play, (no)

Blame it on my confidence

Oh, blame it on your measurements

Shut that shit down on sight

That’s right

Chorus

We out here drippin’ in finesse

It don’t make no sense

Out here drippin’ in finesse

You know it, you know it

We out here drippin’ in finesse

It don’t make no sense

Out here drippin’ in finesse

You know it, you know it

Bridge

Fellas, grab your ladies if your lady fine

Tell her she the one, she the one for life (woo)

Ladies, grab your fellas and let’s do this right (do this right)

If you’re on one like me in mind (ow!)

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

Don’t it feel so good to be us? (aye)

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on (yeah)

Girl, we got it goin’ on

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

Don’t it feel so good to be us, aye?

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

Chorus

We out here drippin’ in finesse (drippin’ on them)

It don’t make no sense

Out here drippin’ in finesse

You know it, you know it

We out here drippin’ in finesse with my baby

It don’t make no sense

Out here drippin’ in finesse

You know it, you know it

Outro

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

Don’t it feel so good to be us, aye?

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

(You know it, you know it)

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

(Girl, we got it)

Don’t it feel so good to be us, aye?

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

You know it, you know it

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BODAK YELLOW- CARDI B LYRICS

Intro

Hah, it's Cardi, ey

Said, "I'm the shit; they can't fuck with me if they wanted to"

Umm

Chorus

Said, Lil bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to

These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes

Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose

And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look (whoa)

Hook

I don't dance now; I make money moves (wave, ey)

Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move

If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you (ah)

I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves

Verse 1

Now she say she gon' do what to who? Let's find out and see

Cardi B, you know where I'm at, you know where I be (ooh, ooh)

You in the club just to party, I'm there, I get paid a fee (bah)

I be in and out them banks so much, I know they're tired of me

Honestly, don't give a fuck 'bout who ain't fond of me (who)

Dropped two mixtapes in six months, what bitch working as hard as me? (yeah)

I don't bother with these hoes; don't let these hoes bother me

They see pictures, they say, "Goals," bitch, I'm who they tryna be

Look… I might just chill in some BAPE (ooh)

I might just chill with your boo

I might just feel on your babe,

My pussy feel like a lake

He wanna swim with his face, I'm like, "Okay" (okay)

I'll let him get what he want, he buy me Yves Saint Laurent (yeah)

And the new whip, when I go fast as a horse, I got the trunk in the front (vroom)

I'm the hottest in the street (pew, street)

know you prolly heard of me (yeah)

Got a bag and fixed my teeth (teeth)

hope you hoes know it ain't cheap (cheap)

And I pay my mama bills (bills)

I ain't got no time to chill (blah)

Think these hoes be mad at me (ooh)

their baby father want a feel (ooh)

Chorus

Said, Lil bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to (whoa)

These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes

Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose (bah)

And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look (whoa)

Hook

I don't dance now; I make money moves (wave, ey)

Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move (ooh, ooh)

If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you (ah)

I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves

Verse 2

If you a pussy, you get popped (popped)

You a groupie, you a opp (opp, blah)

Don't you come around my way (way?)

You can't hang around my block (block, nope)

And I just checked my accounts, turns out, I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich (I'm rich)

I put my hand above my hip, I bet you dip, he dip, she dip (grrrah)

I say I get the money and go,

This shit is hot like a stove (ooh)

My pussy glitter as gold,

Tell that lil’ bitch play her role (ah, ah)

I just a-rove in a Rolls (oh)

I just came up in a Wraith (yeah)

I need to fill up the tank, no; I need to fill up the safe (ooh)

I need to let all these hoes know that none of their niggas is safe

I go to dinner and steak (blah, yeah)

Only the real can relate (yeah)

I used to live in the P's (ooh, ooh)

Now it's a crib with a gate (ah)

Rollie got charms, look like Frosted Flakes (bling)

Had to let these bitches know (yeah)

Just in case these hoes forgot (oh)

I just run and check the mail, another cheque from Mona Scott (oh)

Chorus

Said, Lil bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to (whoa)

These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes

Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose

And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look (ooh)

Hook

I don't dance now; I make money moves (wave, ey)

Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move (ooh)

If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you (ah)

I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves (bloody moves)

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