Intro / Break It Down

Lyrics
[Part I: Intro] [Intro] [Static noise is produced by an analog TV that has reception issues due to a poor signal.] ...Hollister and A&E She'd rather talk, I— What just happen— ...Come fuck with these ballers (Yeah) He a lame, bitch (Ho) He— ...Money in my pocket got me leaning, no codeine My pockets fat, your cash limited Whole team of milli killers, on a one a million shit [Part II: Break It Down] [Verse] Uh, they say age ain't nothing but a number, right? (Ooh, ooh) Let me demonstrate, give you what you like I want your legs open like car doors (Ooh, ooh) She whisper freaky shit as she take down my cargos (Huh?) Shawty bad, she a hazard (Ooh, ooh) Shе give me dome, I, ugh, likе an appetizer I stroke harder as she tell me how she like that (Ooh, ooh) She say don't bite 'cause she bite back Legs up as I go under like limbo (Ooh, ooh) You can't take it, so here go a pillow And I ain't stopping 'til we tangle, no twister (Ooh, ooh) She spin around while the "ugh" still in her Yeah, she freaky, yeah, I like that (Ooh, ooh) You think I'm a plumber, the way I pipe that And when we done I put it on replay (Ooh, ooh) She running from the dick, no relay [Chorus] Break it down (Yeah) I don't want nobody else to hear the sounds (Uh-huh) This love is a private affair (Yeah) Interrupt the flow, no they better not dare (Okay) Shh, break it down (It's your man Young) I don't want nobody else to hear the sounds (Mr. Do You Right) This love is a private affair Interrupt the flow, no they better not dare
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Credits
- Writers
- FBG Young