letra de that's you - doe b
[chorus: doe b]
the baddest b-tch up in the club right now, that’s you
turning heads, catching eyes, ain’t no looking past you
with all these other hoes, i sware i’d be mad too
the way you climbing up that pole, and how you make that ass move
s-xy face, slim waist, long hair, tattoos
got me falling for your love, think i need a parachute
will you be my sinderella? [?] glass shoes
baddest b-tch up in the club right now, that’s you
[verse 1: doe b]
i met this chick over in [?], said her name was foxy
drive a maserati, got a banging body
the way she climbing up the pole, it’s like she know karati
she know i’m making profit, the way she p-ssy popping
and stopping ain’t an option, here, come take this money
look me in my eyes, girl, you should be a model
gotta be my main b-tch, you can’t be my side ho
some [?] my brain sh-t, shawty [?]
[chorus: doe b]
the baddest b-tch up in the club right now, that’s you
turning heads, catching eyes, ain’t no looking past you
with all these other hoes, i sware i’d be mad too
the way you climbing up that pole, and how you make that ass move
s-xy face, slim waist, long hair, tattoos
got me falling for your love, think i need a parachute
will you be my sinderella? [?] glass shoes
baddest b-tch up in the club right now, that’s you
[verse 2: doe b]
i met this b-tch over in [?], said her name was jasmine
classy but she nasty, i love how she be [?]
oo and she so flexable, like she took gymnastics
she s-xy and she [?] eat her like she candy
she sn-tch it and she grab it, beat it til i skeeted
then she catch it like she [?], she don’t need no practice
d-mn that baby ratchet, but i can’t lie, i love her
the baddest b-tch up in the club, can’t put no ho above her
[chorus: doe b]
the baddest b-tch up in the club right now, that’s you
turning heads, catching eyes, ain’t no looking past you
with all these other hoes, i sware i’d be mad too
the way you climbing up that pole, and how you make that ass move
s-xy face, slim waist, long hair, tattoos
got me falling for your love, think i need a parachute
will you be my sinderella? [?] glass shoes
baddest b-tch up in the club right now, that’s you
[verse 3: verse simmonds]
i wonder if those ass shots, it don’t really matter
all i speak is moola, i don’t need rosetta
i could f-ck you better, hop into my jaguar
f-ck me in the backseat, na na na na
man, i got that smoke, all i need now is a light
and you got a man, but you f-cking me tonight
and i don’t usually do this, but it’s double cup in sprite
she say she don’t usually do this, but we [?]
[chorus: doe b]
the baddest b-tch up in the club right now, that’s you
turning heads, catching eyes, ain’t no looking past you
with all these other hoes, i sware i’d be mad too
the way you climbing up that pole, and how you make that ass move
s-xy face, slim waist, long hair, tattoos
got me falling for your love, think i need a parachute
will you be my sinderella? [?] glass shoes
baddest b-tch up in the club right now, that’s you
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