Yung Spade – 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 (you, 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 you 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