[{"id":2948934,"name":"Hottie","trackName":"Hottie","artistName":"Flo Milli","albumName":"You Still Here, Ho ?","duration":181.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ayy\nCannot be your fantasy girl\nNo, I can't be your fantasy girl\nYeah, yeah\n\nI can feel it in my body (ooh)\nDamn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\nI tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\nDon't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\nCrazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\nHe tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\nFlaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\nMy nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n\nI took him on an odyssey (oh)\nYou was sleep on a bitch, you owe me an apology (oh)\nAnd ain't nobody stoppin' me (huh)\nUsed to hate on the jit, now you claimin' you proud of me\nLies, I know you feel it inside\nHe said he hate when I play wit' his mind (haha)\nAh, I bet he love when I ride\nJust wait 'til I'm actually into the guy\n\nTake a pic' when I step off a jet (ooh)\nThought it was love, it ain't nothin' but sex (hah)\nHe fumble me, now that's somethin' to regret\nI ain't tryna leave 'til he cuttin' the check (where the money at?)\nDoin' my thing, I'm in the jungle\nStay in your lane (your lane, ho), bitch, be humble\nAin't with the gang, smoke it like fronto\nAh, pimpin' these niggas, like, \"Oh, my God\"\n\n21, thick thighs, I'm a hottie (yeah)\nEverything I do, these bitches copy (they do)\nIf he packin', I might call him papi (ooh)\nI be shittin' on hoes, it's a hobby\nAnd he doin' the most, tryna clock me\nWatch how I move, but he know he can't stop me (uh, uh, what?)\nIf he rich, then we Whitney and Bobby (money)\nNigga ain't shit like he live in the potty\n\nI can feel it in my body (ooh)\nDamn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\nI tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\nDon't have me waiting, boy, I'm cocky\nCrazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\nHe tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\nFlaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\nMy nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n\nCurve me at first, but you feelin' me now\nPoppin' her shit, sexy lil' chocolate lil' bitch\nHope it's cream fillin' inside (yeah)\nMoney uptight, you can get whatever you like\nBroke niggas killin' the vibe\nWe on a cloud, say, \"It feel like a dream\"\nWell, baby, we livin' it now\n\n22, new Benz, big body (22, new Benz)\nGet you a bag 'cause you nice and you naughty (you bad)\nGot her ass fuckin', made her cum, feelin' godly (go)\nDo it for the culture like '07 Carti\nDon't leave me, I'm the life of the party\nDetroit, baby, put ice in your Carti's\nLeave that nigga, that's right where we started (yeah)\nHeavyweight nigga get light in the 'Rari (for real)\n\nI can feel it in my body (ooh)\nDamn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\nI tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\nDon't have me waiting, boy, I'm cocky\nCrazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\nHe tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\nFlaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\nMy nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nFilm videos off my phone\nLil' stupid-ass nigga, I'm grown\nGot a new man, I think he catchin' on\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.01] Ayy\n[00:08.77] Cannot be your fantasy girl\n[00:10.49] No, I can't be your fantasy girl\n[00:14.39] Yeah, yeah\n[00:15.59] I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n[00:16.82] Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n[00:19.23] I tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n[00:21.08] Don't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\n[00:22.55] Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n[00:24.44] He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\n[00:26.20] Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n[00:28.19] My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n[00:30.22] I took him on an odyssey (oh)\n[00:31.78] You was sleep on a bitch, you owe me an apology (oh)\n[00:34.15] And ain't nobody stoppin' me (huh)\n[00:35.52] Used to hate on the jit, now you claimin' you proud of me\n[00:37.61] Lies, I know you feel it inside\n[00:39.52] He said he hate when I play wit' his mind (haha)\n[00:41.49] Ah, I bet he love when I ride\n[00:43.27] Just wait 'til I'm actually into the guy\n[00:45.35] Take a pic' when I step off a jet (ooh)\n[00:47.14] Thought it was love, it ain't nothin' but sex (hah)\n[00:48.91] He fumble me, now that's somethin' to regret\n[00:50.85] I ain't tryna leave 'til he cuttin' the check (where the money at?)\n[00:52.70] Doin' my thing, I'm in the jungle\n[00:54.78] Stay in your lane (your lane, ho), bitch, be humble\n[00:56.56] Ain't with the gang, smoke it like fronto\n[00:58.48] Ah, pimpin' these niggas, like, \"Oh, my God\"\n[01:00.54] 21, thick thighs, I'm a hottie (yeah)\n[01:02.48] Everything I do, these bitches copy (they do)\n[01:04.32] If he packin', I might call him papi (ooh)\n[01:06.15] I be shittin' on hoes, it's a hobby\n[01:08.06] And he doin' the most, tryna clock me\n[01:09.72] Watch how I move, but he know he can't stop me (uh, uh, what?)\n[01:11.85] If he rich, then we Whitney and Bobby (money)\n[01:13.65] Nigga ain't shit like he live in the potty\n[01:15.93] I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n[01:17.48] Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n[01:19.64] I tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n[01:21.59] Don't have me waiting, boy, I'm cocky\n[01:22.92] Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n[01:24.94] He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\n[01:26.78] Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n[01:28.65] My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n[01:32.43] Curve me at first, but you feelin' me now\n[01:34.33] Poppin' her shit, sexy lil' chocolate lil' bitch\n[01:36.78] Hope it's cream fillin' inside (yeah)\n[01:38.15] Money uptight, you can get whatever you like\n[01:40.55] Broke niggas killin' the vibe\n[01:41.97] We on a cloud, say, \"It feel like a dream\"\n[01:44.12] Well, baby, we livin' it now\n[01:45.81] 22, new Benz, big body (22, new Benz)\n[01:47.61] Get you a bag 'cause you nice and you naughty (you bad)\n[01:49.44] Got her ass fuckin', made her cum, feelin' godly (go)\n[01:51.46] Do it for the culture like '07 Carti\n[01:53.22] Don't leave me, I'm the life of the party\n[01:55.12] Detroit, baby, put ice in your Carti's\n[01:57.03] Leave that nigga, that's right where we started (yeah)\n[01:58.91] Heavyweight nigga get light in the 'Rari (for real)\n[02:01.37] I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n[02:02.72] Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n[02:04.93] I tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n[02:06.83] Don't have me waiting, boy, I'm cocky\n[02:08.38] Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n[02:10.16] He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\n[02:12.19] Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n[02:14.04] My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n[02:16.29] Get rid of your ass, get gone\n[02:17.98] Film videos off my phone\n[02:20.18] Lil' stupid-ass nigga, I'm grown\n[02:21.58] Got a new man, I think he catchin' on\n[02:23.61] Get rid of your ass, get gone\n[02:25.63] Get rid of your ass, get gone\n[02:27.57] Get rid of your ass, get gone\n[02:29.46] Get rid of your ass, get gone\n[02:31.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Hottie\n artist: Flo Milli\n album: You Still Here, Ho ?\n duration_ms: 181000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ayy\n start_ms: 7010\n end_ms: 8770\n- text: Cannot be your fantasy girl\n start_ms: 8770\n end_ms: 10490\n- text: No, I can't be your fantasy girl\n start_ms: 10490\n end_ms: 14390\n- text: Yeah, yeah\n start_ms: 14390\n end_ms: 15590\n- text: I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n start_ms: 15590\n end_ms: 16820\n- text: Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n start_ms: 16820\n end_ms: 19230\n- text: I tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n 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whatever you like\n Broke niggas killin' the vibe\n We on a cloud, say, \"It feel like a dream\"\n Well, baby, we livin' it now\n\n 22, new Benz, big body (22, new Benz)\n Get you a bag 'cause you nice and you naughty (you bad)\n Got her ass fuckin', made her cum, feelin' godly (go)\n Do it for the culture like '07 Carti\n Don't leave me, I'm the life of the party\n Detroit, baby, put ice in your Carti's\n Leave that nigga, that's right where we started (yeah)\n Heavyweight nigga get light in the 'Rari (for real)\n\n I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n I tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n Don't have me waiting, boy, I'm cocky\n Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\n Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n\n Get rid of your ass, get gone\n Film videos off my phone\n Lil' stupid-ass nigga, I'm grown\n Got a new man, I think he catchin' on\n Get rid of your ass, get gone\n Get rid of your ass, get gone\n Get rid of your ass, get gone\n Get rid of your ass, get gone\n"},{"id":18694446,"name":"Hottie","trackName":"Hottie","artistName":"Flo Milli","albumName":"You Still Here, Ho ? (Extended)","duration":181.417324,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ayy\nCannot be your fantasy girl\nNo, I can't be your fantasy girl\nYeah, yeah\n\nI can feel it in my body (ooh)\nDamn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\nI tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\nDon't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\nCrazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\nHe tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\nFlaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\nMy nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n\nI took him on an odyssey (oh)\nYou was sleep on a bitch, you owe me an apology (oh)\nAnd ain't nobody stoppin' me (huh)\nUsed to hate on the jit, now you claimin' you proud of me\nLies, I know you feel it inside\nHe said he hate when I play wit' his mind (haha)\nAh, I bet he love when I ride\nJust wait 'til I'm actually into the guy\n\nTake a pic' when I step off a jet (ooh)\nThought it was love, it ain't nothin' but sex (hah)\nHe fumble me, now that's somethin' to regret\nI ain't tryna leave 'til he cuttin' the check (where the money at?)\nDoin' my thing, I'm in the jungle\nStay in your lane (your lane, ho), bitch, be humble\nAin't with the gang, smoke it like fronto\nAh, pimpin' these niggas, like, \"Oh, my God\"\n\n21, thick thighs, I'm a hottie (yeah)\nEverything I do, these bitches copy (they do)\nIf he packin', I might call him papi (ooh)\nI be shittin' on hoes, it's a hobby\nAnd he doin' the most, tryna clock me\nWatch how I move, but he know he can't stop me (uh, uh, what?)\nIf he rich, then we Whitney and Bobby (money)\nNigga ain't shit like he live in the potty\n\nI can feel it in my body (ooh)\nDamn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\nI tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\nDon't have me waiting, boy, I'm cocky\nCrazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\nHe tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\nFlaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\nMy nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n\nCurve me at first, but you feelin' me now\nPoppin' her shit, sexy lil' chocolate lil' bitch\nHope it's cream fillin' inside (yeah)\nMoney uptight, you can get whatever you like\nBroke niggas killin' the vibe\nWe on a cloud, say, \"It feel like a dream\"\nWell, baby, we livin' it now\n\n22, new Benz, big body (22, new Benz)\nGet you a bag 'cause you nice and you naughty (you bad)\nGot her ass fuckin', made her cum, feelin' godly (go)\nDo it for the culture like '07 Carti\nDon't leave me, I'm the life of the party\nDetroit, baby, put ice in your Carti's\nLeave that nigga, that's right where we started (yeah)\nHeavyweight nigga get light in the 'Rari (for real)\n\nI can feel it in my body (ooh)\nDamn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\nI tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\nDon't have me waiting, boy, I'm cocky\nCrazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\nHe tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\nFlaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\nMy nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n\nGet rid 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stoppin' me (huh)\n Used to hate on the jit, now you claimin' you proud of me\n Lies, I know you feel it inside\n He said he hate when I play wit' his mind (haha)\n Ah, I bet he love when I ride\n Just wait 'til I'm actually into the guy\n\n Take a pic' when I step off a jet (ooh)\n Thought it was love, it ain't nothin' but sex (hah)\n He fumble me, now that's somethin' to regret\n I ain't tryna leave 'til he cuttin' the check (where the money at?)\n Doin' my thing, I'm in the jungle\n Stay in your lane (your lane, ho), bitch, be humble\n Ain't with the gang, smoke it like fronto\n Ah, pimpin' these niggas, like, \"Oh, my God\"\n\n 21, thick thighs, I'm a hottie (yeah)\n Everything I do, these bitches copy (they do)\n If he packin', I might call him papi (ooh)\n I be shittin' on hoes, it's a hobby\n And he doin' the most, tryna clock me\n Watch how I move, but he know he can't stop me (uh, uh, what?)\n If he rich, then we Whitney and Bobby (money)\n Nigga ain't shit like he live in the 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the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\nI tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\nDon't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\nCrazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\nHe tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\nFlaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\nMy nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n\nI took him on an odyssey (oh)\nYou was sleep on a bitch, you owe me an apology (oh)\nAnd ain't nobody stoppin' me (huh)\nUsed to hate on the jit, now you claimin' you proud of me\nLies, I know you feel it inside\nHe said he hate when I play wit' his mind (haha)\nAh, I bet he love when I ride\nJust wait 'til I'm actually into the guy\n\nTake a pic' when I step off a jet (ooh)\nThought it was love, it ain't nothin' but sex (hah)\nHe fumble me, now that's somethin' to regret\nI ain't tryna leave 'til he cuttin' the check (where the money at?)\nDoin' my thing, I'm in the jungle\nStay in your lane (your lane, ho), bitch, be humble\nAin't with the gang, smoke it like fronto\nAh, 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gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.05] Ayy\n[00:08.74] Cannot be your fantasy girl\n[00:10.48] No, I can't be your fantasy girl\n[00:14.33] Yeah, yeah\n[00:15.52] I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n[00:16.84] Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n[00:19.20] I tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n[00:21.08] Don't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\n[00:22.57] Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n[00:24.42] He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\n[00:26.23] Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n[00:28.12] My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n[00:30.21] I took him on an odyssey (oh)\n[00:31.79] You was sleep on a bitch, you owe me an apology (oh)\n[00:34.11] And ain't nobody stoppin' me (huh)\n[00:35.53] Used to hate on the jit, now you claimin' you proud of me\n[00:37.67] Lies, I know you feel it inside\n[00:39.55] He said he hate when I play wit' his mind (haha)\n[00:41.42] Ah, I bet he love when I ride\n[00:43.22] Just 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Don't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\n Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\n Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n\n I took him on an odyssey (oh)\n You was sleep on a bitch, you owe me an apology (oh)\n And ain't nobody stoppin' me (huh)\n Used to hate on the jit, now you claimin' you proud of me\n Lies, I know you feel it inside\n He said he hate when I play wit' his mind (haha)\n Ah, I bet he love when I ride\n Just wait 'til I'm actually into the guy\n\n Take a pic' when I step off a jet (ooh)\n Thought it was love, it ain't nothin' but sex (hah)\n He fumble me, now that's somethin' to regret\n I ain't tryna leave 'til he cuttin' the check (where the money at?)\n Doin' my thing, I'm in the jungle\n Stay in your lane (your lane, ho), bitch, be humble\n Ain't with the gang, smoke it like fronto\n Ah, pimpin' these niggas, like, \"Oh, my God\"\n\n 21, thick thighs, I'm a hottie 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fumble me, then that's somethin' to regret\nI ain't tryna leave 'til he cuttin' the check (where the money at?)\nDoin' my thing, I'm in the jungle\nStay in your lane (your lane, ho), bitch, be humble\nAin't with the gang, smoke it like Fronto\nAh, pimpin' these niggas, like, \"oh my God\"\nTwenty-one, thick thighs, I'm a hottie (yeah)\nEverything I do, these bitches copy (they do)\nIf he packin', I might call him Papi (ooh)\nI be shittin' on hoes, it's a hobby\nAnd he doin' the most, tryna clock me\nWatch how I move but he know he can't stop me (what?)\nIf he rich, then we Whitney and Bobby (money)\nNigga ain't shit like he live in the potty\nI can feel it in my body (ooh)\nDamn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\nI tell him, \"meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\nDon't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\nCrazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\nHe tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"make me\"\nFlaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\nMy nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (like the Navy)\nCurve me at first but you feelin' me now\nPoppin' her shit, sexy lil' chocolate lil' bitch\nHope it's cream fillin' inside\nMoney uptight, you can get whatever you like\nBroke niggas killin' the vibe\nWe on a cloud, say, \"it feel like a dream\"\nWell, baby, we livin' it now\nTwenty-two, new Benz, big body (twenty-two, new Benz)\nGet you a bag 'cause you nice and you naughty\nNine rounds fuckin', made her cum, feelin' godly\nDo it for the culture like '07 Carti\nDon't leave me, I'm the life of the party\nDetroit, baby, put ice in your Cartis\nLeave that nigga, that's right where we started (yeah)\nHeavyweight nigga get light in the 'rari, for real\nI can feel it in my body (ooh)\nDamn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\nI tell him, \"meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\nDon't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\nCrazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\nHe tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"make me\"\nFlaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\nMy nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (like the Navy)\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nThem videos out my phone\nLil' stupid ass nigga, I'm grown\nGot a new man, I think he catchin' on\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone (gone, gone, gone, gone, gone)","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.77] Ay\n[00:08.63] Cannot be your fantasy girl\n[00:10.39] No, I can't be your fantasy girl\n[00:14.17] Yeah, yeah\n[00:15.56] I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n[00:17.29] Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n[00:19.20] I tell him, \"meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n[00:20.96] Don't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\n[00:22.46] Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n[00:24.27] He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"make me\"\n[00:26.09] Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n[00:27.89] My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy\n[00:29.98] I took him on an odyssey (oh)\n[00:31.69] You was sleep on a bitch, you owe me an apology (oh)\n[00:34.17] And ain't nobody stoppin' me (huh)\n[00:35.61] Used to hate on the jit, now you claimin' you proud of me\n[00:37.93] Lies, I know you feel it inside\n[00:39.52] He said he hate when I play with his mind (haha)\n[00:41.44] Ah, I bet he love when I ride\n[00:43.17] Just wait 'til I'm actually into the guy\n[00:45.13] Take a pic' when I step off the jet (ooh)\n[00:47.16] Thought it was love, it ain't nothin' but sex (haha)\n[00:48.96] He fumble me, then that's somethin' to regret\n[00:50.91] I ain't tryna leave 'til he cuttin' the check (where the money at?)\n[00:52.80] Doin' my thing, I'm in the jungle\n[00:54.68] Stay in your lane (your lane, ho), bitch, be humble\n[00:56.55] Ain't with the gang, smoke it like Fronto\n[00:58.33] Ah, pimpin' these niggas, like, \"oh my God\"\n[01:00.69] Twenty-one, thick thighs, I'm a hottie (yeah)\n[01:02.39] Everything I do, these bitches copy (they do)\n[01:04.30] If he packin', I might call him Papi (ooh)\n[01:06.15] I be shittin' on hoes, it's a 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dream\"\n[01:44.02] Well, baby, we livin' it now\n[01:45.45] Twenty-two, new Benz, big body (twenty-two, new Benz)\n[01:47.38] Get you a bag 'cause you nice and you naughty\n[01:49.11] Nine rounds fuckin', made her cum, feelin' godly\n[01:50.97] Do it for the culture like '07 Carti\n[01:52.89] Don't leave me, I'm the life of the party\n[01:54.74] Detroit, baby, put ice in your Cartis\n[01:56.74] Leave that nigga, that's right where we started (yeah)\n[01:58.70] Heavyweight nigga get light in the 'rari, for real\n[02:01.05] I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n[02:02.59] Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n[02:04.79] I tell him, \"meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n[02:06.40] Don't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\n[02:08.43] Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n[02:10.05] He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"make me\"\n[02:11.89] Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n[02:13.76] My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (like the Navy)\n[02:16.17] Get rid of your ass, get 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ass, get gone\nFilm videos off my phone\nLil' stupid-ass nigga, I'm grown\nGot a new man, I think he catchin' on\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.01] Ayy\n[00:08.77] Cannot be your fantasy girl\n[00:10.49] No, I can't be your fantasy girl\n[00:14.39] Yeah, yeah\n[00:15.59] I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n[00:16.82] Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n[00:19.23] I tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n[00:21.08] Don't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\n[00:22.55] Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n[00:24.44] He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\n[00:26.20] Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n[00:28.19] My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n[00:30.22] I took him on an odyssey (oh)\n[00:31.78] You was sleep on a bitch, you owe me an apology (oh)\n[00:34.15] And ain't nobody stoppin' me (huh)\n[00:35.52] Used to hate on the 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Navy (oh)\n\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nFilm videos off my phone\nLil' stupid-ass nigga, I'm grown\nGot a new man, I think he catchin' on\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.01] Ayy\n[00:08.77] Cannot be your fantasy girl\n[00:10.49] No, I can't be your fantasy girl\n[00:14.39] Yeah, yeah\n[00:15.59] I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n[00:16.82] Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n[00:19.23] I tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n[00:21.08] Don't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\n[00:22.55] Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n[00:24.44] He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\n[00:26.20] Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n[00:28.19] My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n[00:30.22] I took him on an odyssey (oh)\n[00:31.78] You was sleep on a bitch, you owe me an apology (oh)\n[00:34.15] And ain't nobody stoppin' me 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me at first, but you feelin' me now\nPoppin' her shit, sexy lil' chocolate lil' bitch\nHope it's cream fillin' inside (yeah)\nMoney uptight, you can get whatever you like\nBroke niggas killin' the vibe\nWe on a cloud, say, \"It feel like a dream\"\nWell, baby, we livin' it now\n\n22, new Benz, big body (22, new Benz)\nGet you a bag 'cause you nice and you naughty (you bad)\nGot her ass fuckin', made her cum, feelin' godly (go)\nDo it for the culture like '07 Carti\nDon't leave me, I'm the life of the party\nDetroit, baby, put ice in your Carti's\nLeave that nigga, that's right where we started (yeah)\nHeavyweight nigga get light in the 'Rari (for real)\n\nI can feel it in my body (ooh)\nDamn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\nI tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\nDon't have me waiting, boy, I'm cocky\nCrazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\nHe tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\nFlaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\nMy nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nFilm videos off my phone\nLil' stupid-ass nigga, I'm grown\nGot a new man, I think he catchin' on\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.01] Ayy\n[00:08.77] Cannot be your fantasy girl\n[00:10.49] No, I can't be your fantasy girl\n[00:14.39] Yeah, yeah\n[00:15.59] I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n[00:16.82] Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n[00:19.23] I tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n[00:21.08] Don't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\n[00:22.55] Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n[00:24.44] He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\n[00:26.20] Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n[00:28.19] My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n[00:30.22] I took him on an odyssey (oh)\n[00:31.78] You was sleep on a bitch, you owe me an apology (oh)\n[00:34.15] And ain't nobody stoppin' me 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ain't nothin' but sex (hah)\nHe fumble me, now that's somethin' to regret\nI ain't tryna leave 'til he cuttin' the check (where the money at?)\nDoin' my thing, I'm in the jungle\nStay in your lane (your lane, ho), bitch, be humble\nAin't with the gang, smoke it like fronto\nAh, pimpin' these niggas, like, \"Oh, my God\"\n\n21, thick thighs, I'm a hottie (yeah)\nEverything I do, these bitches copy (they do)\nIf he packin', I might call him papi (ooh)\nI be shittin' on hoes, it's a hobby\nAnd he doin' the most, tryna clock me\nWatch how I move, but he know he can't stop me (uh, uh, what?)\nIf he rich, then we Whitney and Bobby (money)\nNigga ain't shit like he live in the potty\n\nI can feel it in my body (ooh)\nDamn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\nI tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\nDon't have me waiting, boy, I'm cocky\nCrazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\nHe tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\nFlaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\nMy nigga stay 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cranky\nMy nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nFilm videos off my phone\nLil' stupid-ass nigga, I'm grown\nGot a new man, I think he catchin' on\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.01] Ayy\n[00:08.77] Cannot be your fantasy girl\n[00:10.49] No, I can't be your fantasy girl\n[00:14.39] Yeah, yeah\n[00:15.59] I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n[00:16.82] Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n[00:19.23] I tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n[00:21.08] Don't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\n[00:22.55] Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n[00:24.44] He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\n[00:26.20] Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n[00:28.19] My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n[00:30.22] I took him on an odyssey (oh)\n[00:31.78] You was sleep on a bitch, you owe me an apology 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dream\"\n[01:44.12] Well, baby, we livin' it now\n[01:45.81] 22, new Benz, big body (22, new Benz)\n[01:47.61] Get you a bag 'cause you nice and you naughty (you bad)\n[01:49.44] Got her ass fuckin', made her cum, feelin' godly (go)\n[01:51.46] Do it for the culture like '07 Carti\n[01:53.22] Don't leave me, I'm the life of the party\n[01:55.12] Detroit, baby, put ice in your Carti's\n[01:57.03] Leave that nigga, that's right where we started (yeah)\n[01:58.91] Heavyweight nigga get light in the 'Rari (for real)\n[02:01.37] I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n[02:02.72] Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n[02:04.93] I tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n[02:06.83] Don't have me waiting, boy, I'm cocky\n[02:08.38] Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n[02:10.16] He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\n[02:12.19] Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n[02:14.04] My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n[02:16.29] Get rid of your ass, get 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ass, get gone\nFilm videos off my phone\nLil' stupid-ass nigga, I'm grown\nGot a new man, I think he catchin' on\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.01] Ayy\n[00:08.77] Cannot be your fantasy girl\n[00:10.49] No, I can't be your fantasy girl\n[00:14.39] Yeah, yeah\n[00:15.59] I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n[00:16.82] Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n[00:19.23] I tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n[00:21.08] Don't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\n[00:22.55] Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n[00:24.44] He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\n[00:26.20] Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n[00:28.19] My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n[00:30.22] I took him on an odyssey (oh)\n[00:31.78] You was sleep on a bitch, you owe me an apology (oh)\n[00:34.15] And ain't nobody stoppin' me (huh)\n[00:35.52] Used to hate on the 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now that's somethin' to regret\nI ain't tryna leave 'til he cuttin' the check (where the money at?)\nDoin' my thing, I'm in the jungle\nStay in your lane (your lane, ho), bitch, be humble\nAin't with the gang, smoke it like fronto\nAh, pimpin' these niggas, like, \"Oh, my God\"\n\n21, thick thighs, I'm a hottie (yeah)\nEverything I do, these bitches copy (they do)\nIf he packin', I might call him papi (ooh)\nI be shittin' on hoes, it's a hobby\nAnd he doin' the most, tryna clock me\nWatch how I move, but he know he can't stop me (uh, uh, what?)\nIf he rich, then we Whitney and Bobby (money)\nNigga ain't shit like he live in the potty\n\nI can feel it in my body (ooh)\nDamn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\nI tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\nDon't have me waiting, boy, I'm cocky\nCrazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\nHe tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\nFlaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\nMy nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n\nCurve 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Navy (oh)\n\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nFilm videos off my phone\nLil' stupid-ass nigga, I'm grown\nGot a new man, I think he catchin' on\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone\nGet rid of your ass, get gone","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.01] Ayy\n[00:08.77] Cannot be your fantasy girl\n[00:10.49] No, I can't be your fantasy girl\n[00:14.39] Yeah, yeah\n[00:15.59] I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n[00:16.82] Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n[00:19.23] I tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n[00:21.08] Don't have me waitin', boy, I'm cocky\n[00:22.55] Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n[00:24.44] He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\n[00:26.20] Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n[00:28.19] My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n[00:30.22] I took him on an odyssey (oh)\n[00:31.78] You was sleep on a bitch, you owe me an apology (oh)\n[00:34.15] And ain't nobody stoppin' me (huh)\n[00:35.52] Used to hate on the jit, now you claimin' you proud of me\n[00:37.61] Lies, I know you feel it inside\n[00:39.52] He said he hate when I play wit' his mind (haha)\n[00:41.49] Ah, I bet he love when I ride\n[00:43.27] Just wait 'til I'm actually into the guy\n[00:45.35] Take a pic' when I step off a jet (ooh)\n[00:47.14] Thought it was love, it ain't nothin' but sex (hah)\n[00:48.91] He fumble me, now that's somethin' to regret\n[00:50.85] I ain't tryna leave 'til he cuttin' the check (where the money at?)\n[00:52.70] Doin' my thing, I'm in the jungle\n[00:54.78] Stay in your lane (your lane, ho), bitch, be humble\n[00:56.56] Ain't with the gang, smoke it like fronto\n[00:58.48] Ah, pimpin' these niggas, like, \"Oh, my God\"\n[01:00.54] 21, thick thighs, I'm a hottie (yeah)\n[01:02.48] Everything I do, these bitches copy (they do)\n[01:04.32] If he packin', I might call him papi (ooh)\n[01:06.15] I be shittin' on hoes, it's a hobby\n[01:08.06] And he doin' the most, 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now\n[01:45.81] 22, new Benz, big body (22, new Benz)\n[01:47.61] Get you a bag 'cause you nice and you naughty (you bad)\n[01:49.44] Got her ass fuckin', made her cum, feelin' godly (go)\n[01:51.46] Do it for the culture like '07 Carti\n[01:53.22] Don't leave me, I'm the life of the party\n[01:55.12] Detroit, baby, put ice in your Carti's\n[01:57.03] Leave that nigga, that's right where we started (yeah)\n[01:58.91] Heavyweight nigga get light in the 'Rari (for real)\n[02:01.37] I can feel it in my body (ooh)\n[02:02.72] Damn, the liquor got me feelin' naughty (po' up)\n[02:04.93] I tell him, \"Meet me in the lobby\" (come on)\n[02:06.83] Don't have me waiting, boy, I'm cocky\n[02:08.38] Crazy, I cuss him out on a daily (uh)\n[02:10.16] He tryna shut me up, I tell him, \"Make me\" (mm)\n[02:12.19] Flaky, I don't text back if I'm cranky\n[02:14.04] My nigga stay with that heat like the Navy (oh)\n[02:16.29] Get rid of your ass, get gone\n[02:17.98] Film videos off my phone\n[02:20.18] 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me an apology (oh)\n And ain't nobody stoppin' me (huh)\n Used to hate on the jit, now you claimin' you proud of me\n Lies, I know you feel it inside\n He said he hate when I play wit' his mind (haha)\n Ah, I bet he love when I ride\n Just wait 'til I'm actually into the guy\n\n Take a pic' when I step off a jet (ooh)\n Thought it was love, it ain't nothin' but sex (hah)\n He fumble me, now that's somethin' to regret\n I ain't tryna leave 'til he cuttin' the check (where the money at?)\n Doin' my thing, I'm in the jungle\n Stay in your lane (your lane, ho), bitch, be humble\n Ain't with the gang, smoke it like fronto\n Ah, pimpin' these niggas, like, \"Oh, my God\"\n\n 21, thick thighs, I'm a hottie (yeah)\n Everything I do, these bitches copy (they do)\n If he packin', I might call him papi (ooh)\n I be shittin' on hoes, it's a hobby\n And he doin' the most, tryna clock me\n Watch how I move, but he know he can't stop me (uh, uh, what?)\n If he rich, then we Whitney and Bobby 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