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letra de double d'z - black eyed peas & j.rey soul

[refrain: will.i.am]
holy f-ck, holy f-ckin’ f-ck
the body of yours is absurd

[verse 1: will.i.am]
i do anything for it that’s my word
how you such an hourglass body on curve
i may need to see the booty make it twerk
seriously f-ck that booty is superb
watchin’ your ass jiggle-jiggle on the table will permanently scar me
so come on baby put it on me
f-ck it h-ll i’m obsessed with you
you got me drooling like a zombie
[chorus: j.rey soul]
i know what y’all n-ggas want from me
he wants these double-double-double-double d’s, bam
i know what he wants, i know what he wants, bam
i know what he wants, i know what he wants, whew
i know what y’all n-ggas want from me
he wants these double-double-double-doublе-double-double-double-doublе-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double d’s, bam

[verse 2: j.rey soul]
b-tches talking sh-t say that to my face
bam
b-tch, i don’t want no drama in my sp-ce
no
your man’s looking at me put him in his place
yes
i see him checking out my treble and my bass
that means he looking at my racks and my junk
trying to pop and lock and get up in my trunk
yup yup
i ain’t bout it bout it i don’t do no stunts
nah nah
the kitty-kitty-kitty cat is what he wants
meow

[chorus: j.rey soul]
i know what y’all n-ggas want from me
he wants these double-double-double-double d’s, bam
i know what he wants, i know what he wants, bam
i know what he wants, i know what he wants, whew
i know what y’all n-ggas want from me
he wants these double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double-double d’s, bam
[verse 3: j.rey soul]
i don’t want no f-cking drama in my sp-ce, bam
i’m a real b-tch i ain’t ’bout to fake, nope
i ain’t trying take a n-gga on a date, get ’em
i ain’t tryna give a n-gga no cake, boom
your n-ggas been tryna f-ck for awhile, yup
i had to tell your n-gga that ain’t my style, yup, yup
the side b-tch ain’t my profile. nah, nah
told that n-gga i don’t f-ck a—, f-ck around, meow

[verse 4: j.rey soul]
i know what you want from me boy
i know what you want from me boy
you want a taste of brown sugar
you want a taste of brown sugar
but if you want all my honey
boy you got to be my honey
listen, i don’t want no trouble-trouble trouble and
boy, you don’t want no trouble-trouble with me
girl, i be on another level
i ain’t mess around with n0body that got somebody
i ain’t messin’ around
[refrain: will.i.am]
holy f-ck, holy f-ckin’ f-ck
the body of yours is absurd

[outro: will.i.am]
that body of yours is absurd
that body of yours is absurd

- black eyed peas j rey soul

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