Somethin’ (feat. Sexyy Red) Lyrics by Nardo Wick
It’s something about ya’, girl
That just makes my head wanna twirl
Oh, you got me wanting to tell all them other girls
“There’s nothing else better on this world”
The moment I seen her—
It’s somethin’ ’bout my *** I love, I can’t put my finger on it
It’s somethin’ ’bout my *** I love, I can’t put my finger on it
It’s somethin’ ’bout my *** I love, I can’t put my finger on it
It’s somethin’ ’bout my *** I love, I can’t put my finger on it
That lil’ *** got my head twirlin’, what she tryna do to me?
Real short shorts, I see the dimples in her booty meat
And she not no borin’ one, what she do excite me
Is you her lil’, “Whoopty-whoop,” uh, ***, I might be
It’s somethin’ ’bout her swag
It’s somethin’ ’bout her ass
It’s somethin’ ’bout when we ***, the way she call me, “Dad”
It’s somethin’ ’bout her— (Uh)
It’s somethin’ ’bout her— (Yeah)
It’s somethin’ ’bout her super grippin’, take a *** breathe
I want the cookies in yo’ cookie jar, come and give me kiss (Mwah)
That ‘oochie make a *** sing, “La-la-la”
I got that ‘oochie in a headlock (Yeah)
Run away (Yeah), won’t get far (Yeah)
And I go to war ’bout it, fire, fire, fire, fire (Okay, okay)
It’s somethin’ ’bout me that he loves
Save my number as, “Sexyy Thug”
Real Northside ***, all my life been chuckin’ blood
Squeeze my booty cheeks every time he go to give me hugs (Ooh)
I don’t play about my man, any *** can catch a slug (Grraow-baow)
Let meet his mama, yeah, my baby really *** with me
Never had a *** better than me, and he in love with me (Mwah)
Real deal killer, but I got the *** cuddlin’
Ass super fat and my *** sittin’ lovely (It’s Sexyy)
His lil’ “Whoopty-whoop,” my lil’ “Yeah-yeah” (That’s my bae)
*** fire and a *** got some fire head (It go crazy)
Niggas tryna holler at me, tell ’em, “Go to bed”
And he ain’t cheatin’ on me, all you *** dead (Ho)
Have a hood *** singin’, “Fla-la-la”
Let him hit the coochie like, “Grrah, grrah, grrah”
Swervin’ all in traffic gettin’ freaky in the car
If he try to leave me, then it’s, “Bop, bop, bop”
It’s somethin’ ’bout my *** I love, I can’t put my finger on it
It’s somethin’ ’bout my *** I love, I can’t put my finger on it
It’s somethin’ ’bout my *** I love, I can’t put my finger on it
It’s somethin’ ’bout my *** I love, I can’t put my finger on it