Show Me What You're Made Of lyrics

I don't wanna give you up

I just wanna give you love

I don't wanna make it tough

Cause you don't wanna do too much

I don't want to say good-bye

I just want to stay the night

Show me what you are made of

Show me what you are made of

Yo, making out on my tour bus

So fresh probably thought it was a Corvette

And if you are wondering why your girl ain't making plans with you

Well mothafucka she ignored them (fuck her, she ignored them)

#SheWasHangingWithARapperNow

Remember when you were the shit, Manny Pacquiao

Things change so fast now a days cause you used to front hard

Now you are super good at backing out

One shot, two shot, now you are blacking out

Think you fucking with the king, what's your rationale

I'll be coming for the title, tell your girl to come over

She will be missing all the finals (she be missing all her finals)

I'm gonna teach you a thing or two

What's a fling for me,its probably a ring for you

I got Mary, Megan, Mindy, Morgan, I'ma smash em'...Billy Corgan

(Shwoop)

I don't wanna give you up

I just wanna give you love

I don't wanna make it tough

Cause you don't wanna do too much

I don't want to say good-bye

I just want to stay the night

Show me what you are made of (Show me what you are made of)

Show me what you are made of (Show me what you are made of)

You don't gotta to turn me down

I'll come in when no one is home

Baby let me turn you on

Treat you like a new iPhone

Girl you could be a star, fuck that you cause already are

Show me what you are made of (Show me what you are made of)

Show me what you are made of

Yo, Ray Allen in the 90s cause I got game

Two girls in my hotel and I'm not paying

She wanted to know my occupay

I said, I make money money make money money, hey

Like I rob banks, Uncle Phil Dough

Come to my place if you want a real show

She got me feeling like a Magic Mike

You're a beauty girl, tell me what the pageant is like

Skinny chick with a booty and got an appetite

If she catch me looking at it, I just act polite (like)

(like)

Yo what a conundrum, bitches are punch drunk

Love like Floyd Mayweather, just pumped em

Full of some Russian vodka

She said she out of my league like the Brooklyn Dodgers

Everyone tryin' to be the MVP

I take your girl from courtside to show her the lockers, ugh

I don't wanna give you up

I just wanna give you love

I don't wanna make it tough

Cause you don't wanna do too much

I don't want to say good-bye

I just want to stay the night

Show me what you are made of

(Show me what you are made of)

Show me what you are made of

(Show me what you are made of)

You don't gotta to turn me down

I'll come in when no one is home

Baby let me turn you on

Treat you like a new iPhone

Girl you could be a star, fuck that you cause already are

Show me what you are made of

(Show me what you are made of)

Show me what you are made of

I do what I ever want

I say what ever I want

I live however I want (ever I want)

(ever I want)

(ever I want)

(ever I want)

I steal what ever I want

I kill what ever I want

I fuck what I ever I want (ever I want)

(ever I want)

(ever I want)

I do what I ever I want

I say what ever I want

I live however I want (ever I want)

(ever I want)

(ever I want)

I steal what ever I want

I kill what ever I want

Show me what ever you want (ever you want)

(ever I want)

[Jared Evan]

Show me what you're made of

Show me what you're made of

Show me what you're made of

Show me what you're made of

Show me what you're made of

Show me what you're made of

Show me what you're made of

Show me what you're made of

Auw

I don't wanna give you up

I just wanna give you love

I don't wanna make it tough

Cause you don't wanna do too much (auw)

I don't want to say good-bye

I just want to stay the night

Show me what you are made of

(Show me what you are made of)

Show me what you are made of

(Show me what you are made of)

You don't gotta to turn me down

I'll come in when no one is home

Baby let me turn you on

Treat you like a new iPhone

Girl you could be a star, fuck that you cause already are

Show me what you are made of

(Show me what you are made of)

Show me what you are made of

• Artist:Hoodie Allen
• Album:People Keep Talking