
Snapchat Vs Facebook A-Q, Blaqbonez & M.I Abaga (Ft. Chike)
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[Chorus: Chike]
I’ve got the Snapchat for the baddies
Facebook for the mammies uh, uh
That girl they call me when they want it
I’ll be right there till the morning
[Post-Chorus: Chike]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: Blaqbonez]
Girl, let me feel ya
Your body fine, you no gat to be unfamiliar
Let a badman take you out for dinner
Doodoodoo, doodoodoo, you and ya sister (Don't go)
Homegirl, telling me that she be celibate
Me no get time for no debate, me dey for my lane
Me no fit run another man race (Yeah, yeah)
Ya, if you’re down you fit call me down when ya touch down
I fit pull up in an AMG, I buss down
Full flex on a bitch, don’t need to rush down
Treat your ass like a queen, you know what’s up now
I fit give you fans like you won big brother
Everything I say is facts, I don’t stutter
Ain’t no cap in my words
I'ma keep it G till the day that I pass
I’ve got the Snapchat for the baddies
Facebook for the mammies uh, uh
That girl they call me when they want it
I’ll be right there till the morning
[Post-Chorus: Chike]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: Blaqbonez]
Girl, let me feel ya
Your body fine, you no gat to be unfamiliar
Let a badman take you out for dinner
Doodoodoo, doodoodoo, you and ya sister (Don't go)
Homegirl, telling me that she be celibate
Me no get time for no debate, me dey for my lane
Me no fit run another man race (Yeah, yeah)
Ya, if you’re down you fit call me down when ya touch down
I fit pull up in an AMG, I buss down
Full flex on a bitch, don’t need to rush down
Treat your ass like a queen, you know what’s up now
I fit give you fans like you won big brother
Everything I say is facts, I don’t stutter
Ain’t no cap in my words
I'ma keep it G till the day that I pass
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