Bel Air Lyrics

[Tyga:]
I know, that you tell her, 'bout me
And I know, that you need me, as I need you
One thing that I know, I wanna a lay with you
For you still love me? Would you stay for me?

[Quavo:]
I'm in a drop top (skrrt skrrt)
Pour up for honor u
She told me that she single (yeah)
She told me finders keepers (yeah)
I put your heart away
I put your heart in a safe (yeah)
I put your heart in my case (oh)
I put your heart in that Wraith (skrrt skrrt)
She told me that she single (yeah)
She told me (hey) finders keepers (yeah)
She ain't gon' start 'til she get it
Holla back girl, now she with it
She on a white girl call her Bridget (white)
You can take that, no Diddy
And the chain on me cost fifty
Pull up in a four, gotta see (pull up)
Pull up in a four, gotta see (pull up)
Pull up in a four, gotta see (yeah)
Thousand perks on the way
Thousand cookie on the way
Pretty bitches on the way
In here, I don't wanna stay (Pretty bitches)
Leave your phone in the car
Can get no bitches from a star (No phones)
I can see it in your face
You lookin' like a seen a shark ('Cause what?)

'Cause we the wave, we the wave, we the wave (yeah)
We the wave, we the wave, we the wave (oh)
We the wave, we the wave, we the wave (wave)
We the wave, we the -

[Tyga:]
We can go all the way girl
Say you on your way girl
I just hit you the addy yeah
Bring it to daddy, yeah
I'mma work on the fatty, yeah
I just hit you the addy, yeah
Say you on your way girl
We can go all the way girl
Serve it up on a tray for you
You got the flavour, yeah
We can all the way girl
Say you on your way girl
I just hit you the addy yeah
Bring it to daddy, yeah
I'mma work on the fatty, yeah
I just hit you the addy, yeah
Say you on your way girl We can go all the way girl
Serve it up on a tray for you
You got the flavour, yeah

Hey, girl
Let me put you on the wave, girl
You ain't never be the same
Money, no limit
Pick you up on my tank, girl
I just finished at the studio
Hit up, Quavo made a hit
Play that shit, watch you strip
Do ya thing girl, do ya thing, do ya thing girl
I know you wanna be famous
I know you wanna be on top, up, under me
Make you cum when you come to me
Come and see me for once
Yeah, hundred xans on the way
Xan mans on the way
Chain got no panties on
I'mma find a ride away ('Cause what?)

[Quavo:]
'Cause we the wave, we the wave, we the wave
[Tyga:]
Drop a four on here and make a bitch lazy ('cause what?)
[Quavo:]
'Cause we the wave, we the wave, we the wave (Damn)
[Tyga:]
Damn this shit so great

[Tyga:]
We can go all the way girl
Say you on your way girl
I just hit you the address yeah
Bring it to daddy, yeah
I'mma work on the fatty, yeah
I just hit you the addy, yeah
Say you on your way girl
We can go all the way girl
Serve it up on a tray for you
You got the flavour, yeah
We can all the way girl
Say you on your way girl
I just hit you the addy yeah
Bring it to daddy, yeah
I'mma work on the fatty, yeah
I just hit you the addy, yeah
Say you on your way girl
We can go all the way girl
Serve it up on a tray for you
You got the flavour, yeah

I know, that you tell her, 'bout me
And I know, that you need me, as I need you
One thing that I know, I wanna a lay with you
For you still love me? Would you stay for me?
I know, that you tell her, 'bout me
And I know, that you need me, as I need you
One thing that I know, I wanna a lay with you
For you still love me? Would you stay for me?

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