- Pop Smoke Something Special 歌詞
- Pop Smoke
- I think (I think) you are (You are) something special (Oh, oh)
Ill take you on a shopping spree (Oh, yeah)
Cause Im so into you (Oh)
Im so into you (I love you, baby)
Im so into you (Oh, my)
Im so into you (To you), baby (Baby)
What you like, what you wear?
Say the name, say the price, put them diamonds on your ear
Shinin like a chandelier
Whats your thoughts? Whats your fears?
Yeah, I need that real love (Real love)
Talkin Bobby and Whitney (Whitney)
You dont gotta worry bout nothin as long as you with me (With me, look)
Cause shit could get sticky, thats why I keep a glizzy
Ride around through my city (Woo)
**** Kassandra, Kanisha, Kanika and Tisha, Lisa and Tisha (**** them hoes, uh)
**** them hoes cause I dont need them, all them bitches treeshas
They aint in the field, they on the bleachers (Treeshas)
On your back, I start applying that lotion (Lotion)
So deep, Ima go in, pullin all on your sew in (So in)
Im Pop Smoke, but you know all my governments
All that gangster shit, she be lovin it (She lovin it)
She love how Im thuggin it (Oh, you like that)
Shawty brown and petite, fly and discreet, a demon in the sheets
Mother was a lawyer, her father the police
They be working long hours so she always had the free
She said I could come with her if it get hot up in the streets
Cause Im a Rilla in the jungle and shark up in the sea
She like papi you so fire but get up out the streets
Im like, 'Baby what you mean?' (What you mean?)
Look
I think (Baby) you are
You are (You are) something special (My girl)
Ill take you on a shopping spree
Cause Im so into you (To you)
Im so into you (You are)
Im so into you
Im so into you, baby (Baby)
Mm, baby (Baby)
You are (You are), my girl (My girl)
You are my girl
I think ( I think) you are (You are)
You are (You are) something special
Ill take you on a shopping spree (Oh, baby)
Cause Im so into you (Baby)
Im so into you (You are)
Im so into you (My girl)
Im so into you (You are), baby (My girl)
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