She Bout It lyrics

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You bout it I'm bout it, she bout it, I'm bout it
You bout it I'm bout it, she bout it, I'm bout it
You bout it I'm bout it, she bout it, I'm bout it
I love the way that your hips swing
I love the way that your hips swing
I love the way that your hips swing
I love the way that your hips swing X 2

Any man would be lucky if he had you
That's why I ain't tryna loose you like your last dude
Real shit, I swear to god, Boo you shut it down
So come and take these shots and show me what you all about
You bout that life, I'm bout that life so girls what's really good
You worry bout what people thinking I don't think you should
You fuck with me, I fuck with you, that's all they need to know
Tonight it's just about me and you so fuck these other hoes
You looking gorgeous every time I wanna take you out
I'll let you be the one that everybody asking bout
You can be the one that all my exes talk about
Like who is she and what he see in her that I don't got
She say she like the tats on my arms
So she got the same tats on her heart
You can tell she a freak when she talk
And that ass talk to me when she Walk

You bout it I'm bout it, she bout it, I'm bout it
You bout it I'm bout it, she bout it, I'm bout it
You bout it I'm bout it, she bout it, I'm bout it
I love the way that your hips swing
I love the way that your hips swing
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I love the way that your hips swing
I love the way that your hips swing X 2

So I'm like wassup, wassup, wassup
Martin voice bitch wassup
No I don't know your name but girl your ass looks so familiar
So turn around and pop it, do it like you in the mirror
Let your ass do all the talking, I speak fluent body language
Don't shut the conversation, cause I like what it's saying
You know you got a fat ass when I'm looking from an angle
Your ass could make you famous, and I should be your agent
Just put your ass in my hands and I swear we're going places
Let's take this act to Vegas boo, make a little money off the things you do
Break it down, pick it up, break it down, pick it up
Swear to god girl we gonna leave with loot
Hit M.I.A for a day or 2
K.O.D we got private booths
In A.T.L or the 313, Girls go wild when yo boy come through
They say they like them tats on my arm.
So she got the same tats on her heart
You can tell she a freak when she talk
And that ass talk to me when she wild

You bout it I'm bout it, she bout it, I'm bout it
You bout it I'm bout it, she bout it, I'm bout it
You bout it I'm bout it, she bout it, I'm bout it
I love the way that your hips swing
I love the way that your hips swing
I love the way that your hips swing
I love the way that your hips swing X 2