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Mina Calvin Harris – Skrt On Me Testo

[Intro]

Young Money

[Verse 1]

Said, baby, no, no, no, no, no

You know my loving ain’t free, babe

Won’t make you do what you don’t wanna do

What you don’t wanna do, no that ain’t me, babe

Said, baby, nah nah nah, I ain’t with the drama

That ain’t what I need

I need you ten hut now, need you ten toes down, baby

[Pre-Chorus]

Said if you ride, baby, ride up

Pull up from behind, baby, wine up

And you and me, we can shine up

So, baby, come make your mind up

Said if you ride, baby, ride up

Pull up from behind, baby, wine up

And you and me, we can shine up

Said , baby, come make your mind up

[Chorus]

Beep beep, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe

Drop down low; Said you know I need to know

‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe

But if you with it, wine up on me

‘Cause the hips don’t lie, baby

Drop down low; Said you know I need to know

‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe

[Verse 2]

Said, baby, I-I-I got so used to it being on a creep, babe

Yeah, maybe I-I-I got so used to just giving you the least, babe

But nowadays, I need more from ya

I need something I can keep

Said nowadays, I need real

Nowadays, I need you to take the lead

[Pre-Chorus]

Said if you ride, baby, ride up

Pull up from behind, baby, wine up

And you and me, we can shine up

Say, baby, come make your mind up

Said if you ride, baby, ride up

Pull up from behind, baby, wine up

And you and me, we can shine up

Say, baby, come make your mind up

[Chorus]

Beep beep, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe

Drop down low; Said you know I need to know

‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe

But if you with it, wine up on me

‘Cause the hips don’t lie, baby

Drop down low; Said you know I need to know

‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe

[Verse 3]

Ay yo, bring in the blunt, Emily Blunt

Platinum back, ice bling in the front

I’ma land the jump, Yao Mingin the dunk

And I’m playing the field, Brad Wingin the punt

I’ma tell him I love him in the foreign and cuff him

Whips in immigration, everything on them is custom

Now they calling me Billy, I’m the goat

No Achilles heel since I left Philly

Countin’ them millis to billis

Beep beep beep beep, put the hurt on me

Yeah, I’m wearing jeans, but he put the skirt on me

Rode him to sleep, and then I put his shirt on me

Pussy clean, these niggas ain’t got no dirt on me

Gotta play it by my rules or I swerve on him

Bout my cash money, you can ask Bird or Slim

Took him to my paradise, silk ribbon my linen

Now he got a big thing for Caribbean women

[Chorus]

Beep beep, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe

Drop down low; Said you know I need to know

‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe

But if you with it, wine up on me

‘Cause the hips don’t lie, baby

Drop down low; Said you know I need to know

‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe

Beep beep, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe

Drop down low; Said you know I need to know

‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe

But if you with it, wine up on me

‘Cause the hips don’t lie, baby

Drop down low; Said you know I need to know

‘Cause you keep telling me your love ain’t free, babe