679 (feat. Remy Boyz) - Fetty Wap

Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh oh ohhhhhh I'm like, yeah, she's fine Wonder when she'll be mine She walk past, I press rewind To see that ass one more time And I got this sewed up Fory Boyz, they know us All fast money, no slow bucks No one can control us Yeah baby Baby girl, you'r e so damn fine though I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind though I'm sipping on you like some fine wine though And when it's over, I press rewind though You talking bands, girl, I got it Benjamins all in my pocket I traded in my trues for some robins He playing Batman, Fetty's gon' rob him I got a Glock in my 'rari, 17 shots, no 38 I got a Glock in my 'rari, 17 shots, no 38 I'm like, yeah, she's fine Wonder when she'll be mine She walk past, I press rewind To see that ass one more time And I got this sewed up Remy Boyz, they know us All fast money, no slow bucks No one can control us Yeah baby No you cant control me All these suits sittin' actin' like they know me This shit is more than money dog it runs so deep So this my vow, take it back to the old me Oh yeah yeah yeahh This shit is more than money dog it runs so deep This my vow take it back to the old me

My Aphrodite I asked you politely Turn off the high beam In the hallway And we're always fighting For some good embrace huh And my heart don't break some Until you called me No that dior ain't shit without you in it Two worlds collide and I'm vibin off the image Goddamn you look fine as fuck I could look at you all night but I'd like to touch There's no gravity but I gravitate One time around the sun Would be too long to wait And I don't wanna walk on the water Take me to the deep end And I always thought I was monster Way I got you here screaming Yeh them all white sheets with you underneath I think I might be Look at all I achieved when u wanted me I think I might be in heaven Yeh them all white sheets with you on your knees I think I might be in heaven Oh babe I'll be your soul mate I pray she don't leave or go away While in, I feel the violence Silence, we won't lose there's no way Won't lose there's no way Told me we finna kick in the gold gates Told me we finna fuck up the whole place Finna fuck up the whole place And I don't wanna walk on the water Take me to the deep end And I always thought I was monster Way I got you here screaming Yeh them all white sheets with you underneath I think I might be Look at all I achieved when u wanted me I think I might be in heaven Yeh them all white sheets with you on your knees I think I might be in heaven

Like a distant star You shone so brightly Illuminate my life And caress me politely But our love burned out Disappeared into darkness Will I wander on forevermore Longing for your sweet kiss? What have I done? What moment did everything go wrong? When did I give in to weakness When you made me strong? Where have we gone? What turning point broke into my heart? Was I overcome with weakness That tore us apart? Now I wander forth Navigating blindly Reaching out to any warm living body That might treat me kindly I was such a fool I threw away all that made me live And I know now there's no reason for You ever to forgive me

There's some whores in the house There's some whores in the house I said, certified freak Seven days a week Wet ass pussy Make that pull-out game weak Beat it up, baby, catch a charge Extra-large and extra hard Put this pussy right in your face Swipe your nose like a credit card Hop on top, I wanna ride I do a kegel while it's inside I want you to park That big Mack truck right in this little garage From the top, make it drop That's some wet ass pussy Yeah, you fuckin' with some Wet ass pussy Bring a bucket and a mop For this wet ass pussy Give me everything you got For this wet ass pussy My head game is fire, punani dasani It's goin' in dry, and it's comin' out soggy If he fuck me and ask, "Whose is it?" When I ride the dick, I'ma spell my name, aah From the top, make it drop That's some wet ass pussy Get a bucket and a mop It's so wet and gushy, eww I'm talkin' WAP-WAP-WAP That's some wet ass pussy Macaroni in a pot That's some wet ass pussy

(Hm, Big Zoovie) Yeah, ayy Drop top, ridin' with my gang (phew) Gotta keep the fire, keep it on me, so I thank 'em (yeah) Never in a rush, I feel like I'm in the Maybach (yeah) Gotta go relax, sound like water in Jamaica, yeah (yeah) Real shit, I don't feel emotions I don't need a friend, just a bottle and this .40 I'ma blow it like- (phew) Yeah (eh-eh) (yeah) I don't think they understand me (yeah, baby) Inside, I been hurtin' badly (yeah, baby) Outside, I just keep on standin' If you know what I mean, I'm tryna tell you like Oo, I get energy, and enemies confused (yeah) It don't matter if I go off like a fuse, I'ma blow up like- (yeah) Mm-mm, mm-mm-mm (yeah, baby) Ayy, mm Hold the fam up Lock it down, always keep a rocket round (yeah) SMG in the AMG, I tell her, "Cock it now" If she ever out, and I ain't there, I tell her, "Pop it now" (phew-phew, phew-phew) Baby, I'm already on the way, I'm bout to pop up now (yeah) Promise I'll be there for you, oo, I'm always there for you, mm I might load the clip with 5.56's, block clear for you (yeah) Mm-mm, mhm-mm-mm-mm, mm Oo-yeah, baby Yeah, mm, yeah Mm-mm, mhm-mm-mm-mm, mm, yeah Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah, baby Yeah, baby Yeah, mm Be like, mm-mm, mm-mm-mm