Somethin’ (feat. Nardo Wick)

Sexyy Red

Compositor: nardo wick / Kid Hazel / Jonas Lee / Prod LB / Nuki

It's something about ya, girl
That just makes my head wanna twirl
Ooh, you got me wantin' to tell all them other girls
There's nothing else better on this world
The moment I seen her—

It's somethin' 'bout my bitch I love, I can't put my finger on it
It's somethin' 'bout my bitch I love, I can't put my finger on it
It's somethin' 'bout my bitch I love, I can't put my finger on it
It's somethin' 'bout my bitch I love, I can't put my finger on it

That lil' shit got my head twirlin', what she tryna do to me?
Real short shorts, I see the dimples in her booty meat
And she not no borin' one, what she do excite me
Is you her lil' whoopty-woo? Uh, bitch, I might be
It's somethin' 'bout her swag, it's somethin' 'bout her ass
It's somethin' 'bout when we fuck, the way she call me dad
It's somethin' 'bout her, uh, it's somethin' 'bout her, yeah
It's somethin' 'bout her super grippin', take a nigga breath
I want the cookies in your cookie jar, come and give me kiss, mwah
That oochie make a nigga sing, la-la-la-la
I got that oochie in a headlock, run away, won't get far (yeah, yeah, huh?)
And I'll go to war 'bout it, fah-fah-fah-fah (go, sexyy, go, sexyy, go, sexyy, go, sexyy)

It's somethin' 'bout me that he love, save my number as sexyy thug
Real northside bitch, all my life been chunkin' blood
Squeeze my bootycheeks every time he go to give me hugs (ooh)
I don't play about my man, any bitch can catch a slug (grraow-baow)
Let me meet his mama, yeah, my baby really fuck with me (ho)
Never had a bitch better than me, and he in love with me (mwah)
Real deal killer, but I got the nigga cuddling
Ass super fat and my titties sittin' lovely (it's sexyy)
His lil' whoopty-woo, my lil' yeah-yeah (that's my bae)
Dick fire and the nigga got some fire head (it go crazy)

Niggas tryna holler at me, tell 'em go to bed
And he ain't cheatin' on me, all you bitches dead (ho)
Have a hood nigga singin': Fah-la-la
Let him hit the coochie like grrah, grrah, grrah
Swervin' all in traffic, gettin' freaky in the car (yoom)
If he try to leave me, then it's bah-bah-bah

It's somethin' 'bout my bitch I love, I can't put my finger on it
It's somethin' 'bout my bitch I love, I can't put my finger on it
It's somethin' 'bout my bitch I love, I can't put my finger on it
It's somethin' 'bout my bitch I love, I can't put my finger on it