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Correct Body (Migos Ver.) Lyrics
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Correct Body (Migos Ver.)
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(feat. Migos) [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, cause the body weh yuh got worth more than 'bout a billion Ayy, ayy Just wanna feel ya Ayy, ayy And get familiar, ayy The body weh yuh got worth more than 'bout a trillion I just wanna feel ya Oh I wanna steal ya, girl [Verse 1: Offset] (Offset!) She gorgeous, I'ma pay her mortgage (gorgeous, mortgage) I'ma buy you Christian Louboutin you can't afford it (Louboutin) Take you on a trip 'cause I know that your nigga borin' (borin') Christian Dior scrapin' on the floor when we boardin' (we boardin') Her booty roll and she go slow motion, I stroke it (woah) There's somethin' 'bout you, you know you special, you golden (special) Smoking gas like I’m Willy Nelson in Belgium (gas) Like the handyman with the hammer, I nailed it (ayy) Come and ride with a G, fly than a feather (ride) Hit it from the back, I'm bussin' like Barettas (nah) Pulled up in my Lamborghini when I met her (skrrt) You nigga kept on cheatin' and I know you fed up (woah) If you wanna keep your lady, better keep your bread up (cash) I had her in my mansion, told her put her leg up (smash) Paid the bill, wrapped her in Chanel from her head up (Chanel) Girl, you're just like an angel, did you come from heaven? [Bridge: Sean Paul] You keep it hot with your body, hot with your clothes Love how yuh tan up and a give me di pose Hot, hot with your body, hot with your clothes Love how yuh tan up and a give me di pose Like girl, mek mi tek yuh pon an evening cruise Tell yuh seh yuh just cyaah lose Giddy up, giddy up Baby girl, don't get confused [Chorus: Sean Paul & Quavo] Because di body weh yuh got worth more than 'bout a billion Ayy, ayy Just wanna feel ya Ayy, ayy And get familiar, ayy Di body weh yuh got worth more than 'bout a trillion I just wanna feel ya Yeah, yeah I wanna steal ya, girl [Verse 2: Takeoff] The way that you're talkin', I figured, girl, you look familiar (huh?) Live in luxury, babe, we not regular civilians I'm a superhero, but once a villain, wanting the millions Got them notice every time that we in the buildin' (ayy) Walkin' in with them Balmains, out in the sun And I fathered all you niggas 'cause rappers, y'all my sons Don't care that if they catchin' you, you gon' be number one Came from the bum, servin' crumb, fuckin' bitches stallions [Verse 3: Quavo] Ayy, ayy Hundreds of bottles and beautiful models (hunnids) I wanna sing to her, Quavo Sinatra (brrr) She know that I'm young but she lovin' my posture (ayy) She told me get rid of my chicks on my roster (woo) Okay, okay, okay (okay) It's cool, girl, whatever you say (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 won't sell work She gon' ride against the world 'cause that's my girl (skrrt) Céline bag was her dream bag (dream) When she woke up in the mornin', let her seen that [Bridge: Sean Paul] Hot with your body, hot with your clothes Love how yuh tan up and a give me di pose Hot, hot with your body, hot with your clothes Love how yuh tan up and a give me di pose Like girl, mek mi tek yuh pon an evening cruise Tell yuh seh yuh just cyaah lose Giddy up, giddy up Baby girl, don't get confused [Chorus: Sean Paul & Quavo] Because di body weh yuh got worth more than 'bout a billion Ayy, ayy Just wanna feel ya Ayy, ayy And get familiar, ayy Di body weh yuh got worth more than 'bout a trillion I just wanna feel ya Yeah, yeah I wanna steal ya, girl
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