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Practice (Feat. A$AP Ferg & HARV)

Anitta

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Practice (Feat. A$AP Ferg & HARV)

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YeahYou already know what it isYeahTalk to me nice or don't talk to me at allYo, manYou know what up? Let's get itThe fact is (yeah)We don't make babies but we practice (right)I count on you like death and taxesIt's graphic, it's hot like a matchstickAnd the fact isWe don't make babies but we practiceLet's work, uh huh, yeah, let's workLet's work, uh huh, yeah, let's workLet's work, uh huh, yeah, let's workSend you my locationCome on over (Come on)I know you went busyWe make time for еach otherTemporary temptationsGot mе so hung up on youLosing my composureStarted it long agoPut it in 10k hours or soTaking you down like whoaRide it, ride it, full throttleDoing it just perfectGiving you what it would make senseLook it twist and bendRide it, ride itOnce again babyThe fact isWe don't make babies but we practice (yeah)I count on you like death and taxesIt's graphic, it's hot like a matchstickAnd the fact isWe don't make babies but we practice (yeah)Let's work, uh huh, yeah, let's workLet's work, uh huh, yeah, let's workLet's work, uh huh, yeah, let's work[A$AP Ferg]Yo Anitta!You know I gotta sprinkle a lil jiggy on itLet's take em to HarlemNow Anitta got me dancingAll the mommies call me handsomeBrazil, with the mansionWhite beattle when I'm landingStraight from the five othersNow she twerking on the PhantomWe ain't mean to cause a tantrumIn the bullet proof Benz when we hide from the camerasBut we only doin practiceCuz my mamma too young, she ain't ready for a grandsonThe fact isWe don't make babies, but we practiceI cound on you like death and taxesIt's graphic, its hot like a matchstickAnd the fact is, we don't make babies, but weFell like gelato, I melt into youGetting too hot in this room I'm inAnticipating youCraving some more of the skin to skinBody gonna let you inSmooth, togetherWe never say it but oohI see forever with youAll cuz youStarted it long agoPut in 10k hours or soTaking you down like whoaRide it, ride it, full throttleDoin it just perfectGiving you up, it would make senseLook at us twist and bendRide it, ride it, once again babyThe fact isWe don't make babies but we practiceI count on you like death and taxesIt's graphic, it's hot like a matchstickAnd the fact isWe don't make babies but we practice
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