Jam

Kevin Gates & Ty Dolla $ign & Trey Songz & Jamie Foxx - R&B, Rap
Jam
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Duration: 7:01
Lyrics
[Intro: Jamie Foxx] It was cool, and he'd get back on the phone And say, "Bernadette, I got somethin' I want you to hear" And what you do players You get the phone, and you hold it up, to the speakers And you let Luther do your talkin' for you And Luther break it down like [Chorus: Trey Songz & Jamie Foxx] Ridin' around in my whip, listenin' to my shit She wanna hear track six, she told me that's her (Jam) Baby girl said I got the title, got a nigga feelin' like Michael Jackson, Jordan, don't matter to me, they both (Jam) I'm all in her head, she's all in my bed I'm locked and loaded, ready to go like a gun that don't (Jam) I'm all in between, that's all that she needs Her body rockin', nobody stoppin', this song is probably on (Jam) [Verse 1: Kevin Gates & Jamie Foxx] Listen all you like Tattoos showin' out the shower in the mirror Go to clickin' on the lights And this ain't what you like? (Jam) I can lay you on your back then I hit you with the pound game Pin you down so you can't run, in and out game Hit you from the back, probably get you with the mouth game Ain't nobody business, this is our thing (Jam) Spit all in between both cheeks, now I spread 'em Bet the neighbors know my name way you keep sayin' Kevin Hands behind, I'ma stand behind you Pullin' on your hair, lot of ass behind you (Jam) Got me sayin', "Ooh, keep goin' with your moves" Cameras by the bed, god damn, this a movie Stuffin' you with dick while my finger in your booty Hit you with the Ruger, the bitch don't (Jam) Bow! [Chorus: Trey Songz & Jamie Foxx] Ridin' around in my whip, listenin' to my shit She wanna hear track six, she told me that's her (Jam) Baby girl said I got the title, got a nigga feelin' like Michael Jackson, Jordan, don't matter to me, they both (Jam) I'm all in her head, she's all in my bed I'm locked and loaded, ready to go like a gun that don't (Jam) I'm all in between, that's all that she needs Her body rockin', nobody stoppin', this song is probably on (Jam) [Verse 2: Kevin Gates & Jamie Foxx] Bad, but I won't push it Never break fly but she won't quit lookin' Look at her dress, look at her thighs No draws underneath with the slits in the side Squintin' my eyes, locked in with a notion If she squint back, hmm, bet I'm approachin' Playin' my song, slow dancin' to "Strokin'" Track number seven, told me it was her (Jam) Leave your keys with your friends, oh, you rolled with your friends? Start the car and I get in, we rollin' Lit the leaf, hit the green, we smokin' Slow motion, coupe just floatin' Kissin' on her finger with my hand on her breast Tongue doin' circles 'round the ring of her nipple "Would You Mind" on repeat but she might be trippin' Really, not really, sayin' it was her (Jam) [Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign, Trey Songz & Jamie Foxx] Hit her up late night, "Come through" Hit her up late night, "Come through" She text back, "O-M-W" Text back, "O-M-W" I'ma show her what this pipe game do Show her what this pipe game do I'ma hit it 'til the sky turn blue 'Til the sky turn blue (Jam) And I'ma jam on it (Jam on it), jam on it (Jam on it) Jam on it (Jam on it), jam on it I'ma jam on it, jam on it, jam on it I'ma jam on it, jam on it, jam on it [Chorus: Trey Songz & Jamie Foxx] And I got her ridin' around in my whip, listenin' to my shit She wanna hear track six, she told me that's her jam Baby girl said I got the title, got a nigga feelin' like Michael (Feelin' so good, feelin' he like would) Jackson, Jordan, don't matter to me, they both jam I'm all in her head, she's all in my bed I'm locked and loaded, ready to go like a gun that don't j-j-jam I'm all in between, that's all that she needs Her body rockin', nobody stoppin', this song is probably on (Jam)
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Credits
- Writers
- Kevin Gates
- Trey Songz
- Ty Dolla $ign
- Micahfonecheck
- Jamie Foxx
- Belinda Lipscomb
- Babyface
- Bo Watson
- Sidney DeWayne