Ciara feat Yong Joc - Killa | Текст песни

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• Ciara feat Yong Joc
• Killa

-Young Joc,
-Yeah?
-I don't think they ready for this waya.

Ohh... Cherish!
They make me wanna lose control (ah-ah)
Yeah (ah!)
You know who it is (ah-ah-ah-ah)
Joc, and... Dark Child

I'm in a wife beater twos seater cruise control (ah-ah!)
Pull up and ya girl might lose control (ah)
Not playas circle but a duffel bag boy (Oh-oh-oh-)
Guarantee they cant get enough of that boy( -oh-oh!!!)

Saw him from a distance and I watch him make his way to the bar
He walked up to me slowly whispers and he says I know who you are
I wanna get to know you

I can tell he was a player
But he knows just how to make ya
Lose control
Somehow I loewe

[Chorus:]
Shawty is a killa
But I really want him
And I gotta have him
Tonight
Straight heartbreaker
But it really don't matter
'Cause I really want him
Tonight

The way he licks his lips
I'm in a infatuated state of mind, oh yeah
He's so hard to resist
I gotta tell you baby boy you're so fine
Just gotta have you, oh yeah

I can tell he was a player
But he knows just how to make ya
Lose control
If you only knew, that Shawty is a killa

[Chorus:]
Shawty is a killa
But I really want him (But I really want him)
And I gotta have him (And I gotta have him)
Tonight
Straight heartbreaker,
But it really don't matter
'Cause I really want him
Tonight (Tonight)
Shawty is a killa
But I really want him
And I gotta have him
Tonight
Straight heartbreaker, (Heartbreaker)
But it really don't matter
'Cause I really want him ('Cause I really want him)
Tonight (Tonight!)

Oh oh
It feels so wrong, that it must it must be right...
And I'm so high don't wanna come down, just let me fly..!

[Young Joc]
(Don't fot 'bot, hey, boult ubed en...)
Ay ay let me talk to um (Let's go!)
My whips push but no car keys man (Yeah!)
Pop the top like a sardine can (Yeap!)
Wrist stay flooded like New Orlean's man (man)
Lil' boy cant stop I be ballin man (man)
Yeah I'm pretty sure dat ya heard da rumors (oooppss!)
Got beef bull with some big cawholas (Watch out now!)
I'm a pretty slick nigga like rick da rula (ah-ahs-ahs-ahs)
Keep one eye open and my hand on dat ruda
I rock da cladio (oup)
My shades gazel (presh)
I break hearts
I heartbreak a poustelle (spesh)
I treat yo chick like a pair of ones (wow! ah-ahs-ahs-ahs...)
Wear ha ass out one good time and shawty...

[Chorus:]
Shawty is a killa (Shawty is a killa!)
But I really want him (Oooh!!!)
And I gotta have him
Tonight (Tonight!)
Straight heartbreaker, (Straight Heartbreaker!)
But it really don't matter (But it really don't matter!)
'Cause I really want him (Ohhh baby!!!)
Tonight (Tonight!)
Shawty is a killa (I want you baby!)
But I really want him (Gotta have you baby!)
And I gotta have him (Even if this for tonight, I gotta have you!)
Tonight
Straight heartbreaker, (Oohho-oh!!)
But it really don't matter
'Cause I really want him (Cause I really want you!)
Tonight (And I gotta haaa-aa-ave yooouuu!!!)