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letra de wild girl - yung baby tate

[intro: yung baby tate]
oh, it’s your girl yung baby tate
and we in here goin’ crazy
girls goin’ wild, girls goin’ wild
it’s girls goin’ wild
girls goin’ wild, girls goin’ wild
it’s complete mania right now
oh my god, they on the floor, they gettin’ crazy
you better call your girl right now
’cause if she not at home, she in here
girls goin’ wild, girls goin’ wild
and best believe she goin’ wild!
girls goin’ wild, girls goin’ wild

[verse 1: yung baby tate]
let me set the mood, man, these girls goin’ stupid
from my point of view, i could shoot it just like cupid
she moving her booty like she don’t know where her boo is
tell her bring her friends ’cause i know just how her crew get (ooh)
she and all her friends, they got the same style (for real)
i know just how they get it and i know that they wild (crazy)
i was standin’ next to them, i seen them make out (ooh)
they don’t need no seven inches, they need eight miles (run it)
this girls goi’’ dummy (woah), she got some -ss shots
but i took ’em from her tummy, she make that bag drop
where my girls getting money? (ka-ching!) where my hoes gettin’ dough? (dough)
p-ssy drippin’ and it’s runny like it got a cold (achoo!)
she not a ho (she my girl)
got her legs to the sky, she a fly girl (woah)
all the boys talkin’ sh-t in the corner (uh)
like, “nah, that could never be my girl” (sure)
as if (if) you could even bag
i got some bad b-tches with me so i need to brag (bad, bad)

[chorus: yung baby tate]
stacy, katy, she say she such a lady
she shake it for the baby, i got her goin’ crazy
girls goin’ wild (they goin’ wild)
girls goin’ wild (they goin’ wild)
girls goin’ wild (they goin’ wild)
girls goin’ wild (they goin’)
go crazy, go stupid, she ain’t lazy, she movin’
amazing, the view is, i’ll take it, give me two of them
girls goin’ wild (they goin’ wild)
girls goin’ wild (they goin’ wild)
girls goin’ wild (they goin’ wild)
girls goin’ wild (they goin’)

[verse 2: bbym-th-]
boy, don’t play with me
play with your children, b-tch, i’m a grown-up (yeah)
got the kind of p-ssy make a n-gga put his phone up (b-tch)
now he creepin’ sleepin’ with thee demon, m-th- jezebels
tasmanian devil on the d-ck, i send him straight to h-ll
tattoo on my booty, pull my ponytail, my cutie mark
spooky d-ck, we up under the cover glowin’ in the dark
rollin’ up, he say he feel a spark, i gotta pull the plug
ain’t no d-ck on earth that’s ’bout to trick me into showin’ love
treat ’em, never keep ’em, call him later, maybe not
i forgot i was busy dizzy feelin’ super hot
i’m super sickenin’, get this money, take another trip again
you don’t really want me, you just live for my adrenaline (b-tch)
like the way i move it, makin’ movies, make you lose it
find another b-tch to do it, she not even comin’ close (yeah)
goin’ wild i do the most, he wanna buy me a boat
took him swimmin’ just to gloat
you gon’ sink or swim or float, boy?

[outro: yung baby tate]
oh my god! i told you it was gon’ be crazy
i told you it was gon’ be crazy right?
girls goin’ wild, girls goin’ wild
oh my god it’s weed on the floor
girls goin’ wild, girls goin’ wild
a ho done walked out of here bald-headed
fat booty naked, i’m telling you
girls goin’ wild, girls goin’ wild
if you didn’t know, now you know
girls goin’ wild, girls goin’ wild
it’s goin’ wild!
crazy!

- yung baby tate

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