Testo For No Reason - Sexyy Red
Testo della canzone For No Reason (Sexyy Red), tratta dall'album For No Reason
You already know it, right?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, it's Red
B-bitches shakin' ass, poppin' coochie to the beat (baow)
Bend that thing over, arch your back, grind your knees (wow)
L-let me see that coochie, I don't care if it's bleak (no)
All they ratchet bitches shake that ass for no reason (ho)
B-bitches shakin' ass, poppin' coochie to the beat (baow, baow)
Bend that thing over, arch your back, grind your knees (wow)
L-let me see that coochie, I don't care if it's bleak (no)
All they ratchet bitches shake that ass for no reason (ho)
Shake, shake that ass, bitch, nevermind, ho, you reakin' (uh)
I know how to act, man, we in this bitch tweakin' (I'm lyin')
I don't want your man, baby girl, I'm just teasin' (what?)
Brown skin bitch, curly, hella Puerto Rican (is it?)
You ain't all that, but you cool, boy, you decent
Ass so big but she ugly, she a demon (wow)
Do them booty tricks, shot 'em hoes, it's y'all season (baow, baow)
Lookin' like a snake, I got them niggas in a treason
I don't give a fuck, ain't no nigga that I'm pleasin'
Pay the babysitter on my side all weekend
Can't wait to shake this ass, I don't drink, but I'm drinkin' (ay, ay, yeah)
Shake it when it's clean, I'ma shake it when it's stankin'
B-bitches shakin' ass, poppin' coochie to the beat (baow)
Bend that thing over, arch your back, grind your knees (wow)
L-let me see that coochie, I don't care if it's bleak (no)
All they ratchet bitches shake that ass for no reason (ho)
B-bitches shakin' ass, poppin' coochie to the beat (baow, baow)
Bend that thing over, arch your back, grind your knees (wow)
L-let me see that coochie, I don't care if it's bleak (no)
All they ratchet bitches shake that ass for no reason (ho)
We lookin' for them fun niggas, where they at? (Where they at?)
Don't be actin' scared now, don't throw it back (baow, baow)
I like hood niggas, why? 'Cause they attack
I can't even barely walk (man) 'cause all this ass (wow)
I ain't even fuck with what he do, he blew it back (yeah)
Yeah, I'm petite but that- stayin' fat (you know it)
I like skinny niggas and I like my niggas fat (yeah)
Shakin' all ass screamin', "Fuck my baby dad!"
My friend left her nigga so we actin' like some thots (yeah)
Bouncin' our ass, hittin' splits, showin' twat (baow, baow)
Bitches wanna hang with me 'cause I turn up a lot (yeah, yeah)
I ain't got no man, so I'ma make this coochie pop
B-bitches shakin' ass, poppin' coochie to the beat (baow)
Bend that thing over, arch your back, grind your knees (wow)
L-let me see that coochie, I don't care if it's bleak (no)
All they ratchet bitches shake that ass for no reason (ho)
B-bitches shakin' ass, poppin' coochie to the beat (baow, baow)
Bend that thing over, arch your back, grind your knees (wow)
L-let me see that coochie, I don't care if it's bleak (no)
All they ratchet bitches shake that ass for no reason (ho)
Shake, shake that ass, bitch, nevermind, ho, you reakin' (uh)
I know how to act, man, we in this bitch tweakin' (I'm lyin')
I don't want your man, baby girl, I'm just teasin' (what?)
Brown skin bitch, curly, hella Puerto Rican (is it?)
Credits
Writer(s): Alshakur Planter, Jean Marcel Day Jr., Janae Nierah Wherry
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