Body lyrics

[Intro: Sean Paul & Quavo]

S to the P

Ayy, ayy

Don Carleon

Migos and Sean Paul in the buildin'

Mally Mall

And you know we smoke blunts to the face

Because

Everybody sayin' up, up away

[Chorus: Sean Paul & Quavo]

My girl got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion

Ayy, ayy

Just wanna feel ya

Ayy, ayy

And get familiar, ayy

The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion

I just wanna feel ya

Oh

I wanna steal ya, girl

[Verse 1: Offset]

(Offset!)

She gorgeous, I'ma pay her mortgage (gorgeous, mortage)

I'ma buy you Christian Louboutin you can't afford it (Louboutin)

Take you on a trip 'cause I know that your nigga borin' (borin')

Christian Dior scrapin' on the floor when we boardin' (we boardin')

Her booty roll and she go slow motion, I stroke it (woah)

There's somethin' 'bout you, you know you special, you golden (special)

Smoking ganj like I’m Willy Nelson in Belgium (ganj')

Like the handyman with the hammer, I nailed it (ayy)

Come and ride with a G, fly than a feather (ride)

Hit it from the back, I'm bussin' like Barettas (nah)

Pulled up in my Lamborghini when I’m outin' (skrrt)

You nigga kept on cheatin' and I know you fed up (woah)

If you wanna keep your lady, better keep your bread up (cash)

I had her in my mansion, told her put her legs up (smash)

Hit the bell wrapped her in Chanel from her head up (Chanel)

Girl, you just like an angel, did you come from heaven?

[Bridge: Sean Paul]

You keep it hot with your body, hot with your clothes

Love all of that, wanna give me the pose

Hot, hot with your body, hot with your clothes

Love all of that, wanna give me the pose

Like girl, let me take you upon an evening cruise

'Til you see we just can't lose

Giddy up, giddy up

Baby girl, don't get confused

[Chorus: Sean Paul & Quavo]

Because got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion

Ayy, ayy

Just wanna feel ya

Ayy, ayy

And get familiar, ayy

The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion

I just wanna feel ya

Yeah, yeah

I wanna steal ya, girl

[Verse 2: Takeoff]

The way that you're talkin', I figured, girl, you look familiar (huh?)

Live in luxury, babe, we not regular civilians

I'm a superhero, but once a villain, wanting the millions

Got them notice every time that we in the buildin' (ayy)

Walkin' in with them Balmains, out in designer

And I fathered all you niggas 'cause rappers, y'all my sons

Don't care that if they catchin' you, you gon' be number one

Came from the bum, servin' crumb, fuckin' bitches early on

[Verse 3: Quavo]

Ayy, ayy

Hundreds of bottles and beautiful models (hunnids)

I wanna sing to her, Quavo Sinatra (brrr)

She know that I'm young but she lovin' my posture (ayy)

She told me get rid of my chicks on my roster (woo)

Okay, okay, okay (okay)

It's cool, girl, whatever you say (whatever you say)

She catch a body 'cause she have a AK (rah, rah, rah)

She catch a body 'cause she have a AK (pop, pop)

And she won't sell work

She gon' ride against the world 'cause that's my girl (skrrt)

Céline bag was her dream bag (dream)

When she woke up in the mornin', let her seen that

[Bridge: Sean Paul]

Hot with your body, hot with your clothes

Love all of that, wanna give me the pose

Hot, hot with your body, hot with your clothes

Love all of that, wanna give me the pose

Like girl, let me take you pon an evening cruise

'Til you see we just can't lose

Giddy up, giddy up

Baby girl, don't get confused

[Chorus: Sean Paul & Quavo]

Because got the body where you got 12 more than 'bout a billion

Ayy, ayy

Just wanna feel ya

Ayy, ayy

And get familiar, ayy

The body where you got 12 more than 'bout a trillion

I just wanna feel ya

Yeah, yeah

I wanna steal ya, girl

• Artist:Sean Paul
• Album:Tomahawk Technique