My Way (feat. Monty) - Fetty Wap

Yeah, baby Ooh (Frank got the park) Yeah, ayy, way Ayy, way past twelve we been kickin' it late, yeah Love the way you do it, girl, I think I might stay, yeah Girl, you know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay here Give it to you good, girl you know I don't play fair (yeah, baby, aye) Way past twelve we been kickin' it late, yeah (past twelve we been kickin' it late) Love the way you do it, girl, I think I might stay, yeah (the way you do it, girl, I think I might stay) Girl you know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay here (know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay) Give it to you good, girl you know I don't play fair Ayy, I think I'ma stay here, you know I don't play fair I'ma make you say "Yeah", baby (ooh) Get it different ways yeah, all up in your face Make me keys to your place, yeah, baby (big zoo) Now I'm all up in your space, even watch you cook a steak Even made an extra plate, yeah, baby (hmm) Love the way you say it, I got nun but ache When I'm gripping on your waist baby, yeah, baby I walk around rubber bandit, yeah Big jeep car when we landing, yeah California pack just landed, yeah I got in the club with my hammer, yeah (yeah, baby) (Big Zoo, haha) Way past twelve we been kickin' it late, yeah Love the way you do it, girl, I think I might stay, yeah Girl, you know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay here Give it to you good, girl you know I don't play fair (yeah, baby, aye) Way past twelve we been kickin' it late, yeah (past twelve we been kickin' it late) Love the way you do it, girl, I think I might stay, yeah (the way you do it, girl, I think I might stay) Girl you know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay here (know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay) Give it to you good, girl you know I don't play fair Yeah Oh-ooh Oh-ooh Yeah, baby Aye, slim waist, hella cake I be gripping on your waist, let me put it on your face, yeah I'ma show you how it taste, when I pull up to your place Beat it like I caught a case, yeah I got racks in the safe, you know I'ma let it spray How you livin' livin' great, yeah I might pull up in a Wraith, I got .30 on my waist 'Case a nigga wanna clay yeah I might throw a couple bands on a freak I might pull a skrt, skrt, red seats I ain't rock Burberry in a week Got thots and I'm swerving in a V Bitch I'm high I'm smoking on weed Spent twelve hundred on some LV Ain't shit nigga you can tell me Way past twelve and she wanna text me (yeah) Way past twelve we been kickin' it late, yeah Love the way you do it, girl, I think I might stay, yeah Girl, you know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay here Give it to you good, girl you know I don't play fair (yeah, baby, aye) Way past twelve we been kickin' it late, yeah (past twelve we been kickin' it late) Love the way you do it, girl, I think I might stay, yeah (the way you do it, girl, I think I might stay) Girl you know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay here (know I gotta be who you talking 'bout stay) Give it to you good, girl you know I don't play fair Yeah Oh-ooh Oh-ooh Yeah, baby

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