Touchtone

Lyrics

[Intro: Paperboy and Taz] Yeah (Yeah), yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah (Yeah), yeah Yeah, (Shit) [Pre-Chorus: Paperboy] I said your girl (Girl) She keeps (keeps) Callin' my phone (Callin' my phone) I told her I don't like her no more But she don't stop She can't chill That's word She [?] it ain't fair [Chorus: Paperboy, Taz, Paperboy & Taz] She likes it She likes it (Shit) She really really likes it (Uhuh) She likes it (Uhuh) Well [Verse 1: Paperboy, Taz, Paperboy & Taz] I could tell you a story (Uhuh) About a girl [?] She had a [?] A freak with apparel She looked so [?] (Huh) [?] Barely old enough to drizz out (Uhuh) But drivin' me crazy She was militant Ass was buff, just like Brazilians Gorillas killin' shit Her desire to acquire [?] it was infinite And her man, he was impotent Fresh with that Gucci's fit (What?) Man European [?] All he ever do was [?] Keep her sniffin', keep her sniffin' on the [?] Love to see her girlfriends 'cause they gay On the highways they dip, and they clutch on the hip Fully automatic strap on Batteries eclipped Of course I do what she do when she movin' to my beat She be poppin' and drivin' her body to the beat See I barely said a word 'fore I had to touch her bird Got her watchin' me for months, she been actin' like a freak Tryna pull down my gold, [?] chill for a moment I'm tryna get my pimp out right now, let me on it Yeah she layin' with me, sayin' with me that she won't be stayin' with me Of course I'm that kinda dude That could make her feel that way It's a brand new day, (Day, day, day, day) Hey darlin', we all back [?] With that new pimpin' rippin' tracks, straight off the rack I let that beat drop [?] the wheels, they fall off You're now in the midst of madness, so take it off (Off) Let me see the way your twerk works, real nice [?] [?] switch it up, killin' 'em out You must be a genie the way I'm rubbin' you out (Out, out, out, out, out, out) [Pre-Chorus: Paperboy] I said your girl She keeps Callin' my phone I told her I don't like her no more But she don't stop She can't chill That's word She [?] it ain't fair [Chorus: Paperboy, Taz, Paperboy & Taz] She likes it ([?] girl, what you sayin' now?) She likes it ([?], what you sayin' now?) (Shit) She really really likes it ([?], what you sayin' now?) (Uhuh) She likes it (Likes it, likes it, likes it) Well She likes it ([?] girl, what you sayin' now?) She likes it ([?], what you sayin' now?) (Shit) She really really likes it ([?], what you sayin' now?) (Uhuh) She likes it (Likes it, likes it, likes it) (What you sayin' now?) She likes it (Likes it, likes it, likes it)