Jennifer Lopez feat. French Montana - I Luh Ya Papi | Текст песни

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• Jennifer Lopez feat. French Montana
• I Luh Ya Papi

I put it down for a brotha like you,
Give it to you right in the car, that's you,
We can first give you some of this, that's you,
And you're all lovin' that J.Lo, true.
Hold up, I can get you thrown up,
Pull your trigger, go and get your gun up.
All the time I hear her talk,
Put a pin in it, now I'm ready, let it rock.
Keep it number one, that's easy mathematics,
Keep it number one, baby, ain't no static.
Got that hourglass for you, baby, look at these legs,
No brakes, go green, no red.
If you wanna kill the body, gotta start with the head,
Put it on you, I'ma need about four-five beds
‘Cause I love my papi.

[Hook: Jennifer Lopez]

I didn't see it, but I see it now,
Think I love you, and I need you know,
Ain't had none like you in a while.
I luh ya, papi, I luh ya, papi,
I luh ya, luh ya, luh ya, luh ya, papi,
I luh ya, papi.
I luh ya, luh ya, luh ya, luh ya, papi,
I luh ya, papi,
I luh ya, luh ya, luh ya, luh ya, papi,
Yeah, that my papi,
I luh ya, luh ya, luh ya, luh ya, papi.

[Verse 2: Jennifer Lopez]

I put it down for a brotha like you,
Give it to you right in the car, that's you,
We can first give you some of this, that's you,
And you're all lovin' that J.Lo, true.
Oh, that 24 hour
Feelin' like I want one when it's crowded,
If you wanna hear your name, I shout it,
Boy, you the shit, go and take a power shower.
And I'm feelin' like it's me and you, I don't doubt it,
You can drop it how you want, I ain't tryna call Miley,
I'm lovin' me some you,
Started from the bottom, baby, then we went roof
‘Cause I love my papi.

[Hook]

[French Montana:]

I love you, mami, I love you, mami,
Baby, you the shit, I love you, mami, huh!
Shorty got me catchin' feelings,
And that rave drop reachin' for the ceiling.
Southside Bronx, Teterboro just overseas,
Take the pants out here, drop to her knees.
Oh my, I'm a don like Omar,
Speed it up slow, ma, throw it back, toma,
Rock, rock gators like my Detroit players,
You can hate to love us, you can love to hate us, huh!
From the bottom it been real,
From the bottom shorty been trill,
And even though we made it to the top,
Still J.Lo from the, the, the block.
Ey, I love you, mami, I love you, mami,
Baby, you the shit, I love you, mami.

[Bridge: Jennifer Lopez]

I think I love just who you are,
We haven't grown apart, this is just the start,
Where life begin all the way to the end,
And we started as friends, boy, I do love.