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Artiste : Bay Swag
Titre : Make It
Oh, baby
You make it feel like the first time
(Uh, play me, don´t play ´bout PoWR, uh, uh, yeah, PoWR)

It was February first, I was lost and I was hurt
Had me tryna figure out a nigga worth
March came and it ain´t work
Switchin´ states, out in L.A. just to work
April came, I started thinkin´ ´bout Turks
Summer came, I started fuckin´ with the Percs (Uh, uh, uh)
When she squirt, it´s makin´ sounds, prrt
Take it in and take it out, prrt (Uh, uh, uh)
Goddamn, it´s been a while, prrt
For my bitch´ll hold it down (Uh, uh, uh)
Big stage, Rolling loud
Summer Jam, it´s goin´ down
Damn, I bet you want me now
Foot on the glass, no slowin´ down (Foot on the glass, no slowin´ down, uh, uh, uh)
Damn, I bet you want me now (Damn, I bet you want me now, uh, uh, uh)

Eat a dick, you want a pound

Life shit is what you make it
Lavish with me got ´em tapin´
I hate a bitch that do too much, keep it cool, sweat suit with some Asics
You tried to treat me like I´m basic
When you got mad, you showed me hatred
Askin´ me what I´ma do if this shit don´t work, bitch, you was hatin´
Every time you see me, flexed up
Two hundred thousand from my neck up
Always had them racks up on the dresser
Baby, chill, you ain´t even pressure
Now you showed me I need somethin´ better
When I sip, I don´t even stress, uh
Had nigga go to starlets
Before I left, made a song with Lil Tecca, pst

The way that I lift you up
You was supposed to thug it out
Always had to pick you up
You gon´ panic, panic if you run into me
I´m a savage, savage, this is nothin´ to me
When I make it, all my brothers comin´ with me (When I make it, all my brothers comin´ with me)

It was February first, I was lost and I was hurt
Had me tryna figure out a nigga worth
March came and it ain´t work
Switchin´ states, out in L.A. just to work
April came, I started thinkin´ ´bout Turks
Summer came, I started fuckin´ with the Percs (Uh, uh, uh)
When she squirt, it´s makin´ sounds, prrt
Take it in and take it out, prrt (Uh, uh, uh)
Goddamn, it´s been a while, prrt

For my bitch´ll hold it down (Uh, uh, uh)
Big stage, Rolling loud
Summer Jam, it´s goin´ down
Damn, I bet you want me now
Foot on the glass, no slowin´ down (Foot on the glass, no slowin´ down, uh, uh, uh)
Damn, I bet you want me now (Damn, I bet you want me now, uh, uh, uh)
Eat a dick, you want a pound (Eat a dick, you want a pound)