GL Smoov - Contact Lyrics

I was struttin' all the way down the block
I'm feeling dangerous
Came across your body, I talked
Like what's your name miss?
Tell me if you walking this far, who else you came with?
Would rather you come back to my spot
And let the games begin
Coolin' with some drank in my cup
You off the same shit
Mojito Mami, she call me Papi
She speak my language
We'll be like Bonnie & Clyde until our days end
Hands behind the back, boutta cuff her like a bailiff
And she made like man made it
From the way that body move, you can tell it ain't no fake shit
She ain't even gotta say it
Your body do the talking
Say no more
I'm playing in my part
You know, we all got us some flaws
Till I came across your body
Now I know there is a God
I was struttin' all the way down the block
I'm feeling dangerous
Came across your body, I talked
Like what's your name miss?
Tell me if you walking this far, who else you came with?
Would rather you come back to my spot
And let the games begin
Coolin' with some drank in my cup
You off the same shit
Mojito Mami, she call me Papi
She speak my language
We'll be like Bonnie & Clyde until our days end
Hands behind the back, boutta cuff her like a bailiff
Vibin', check you out and you diamond
Shinin', flashing lights girl you timeless
I came strollin' through, that's good timing
My insides is butterflies flying
Vibin', check you out and you diamond
Shinin', flashing lights girl you timeless
I came strollin' through, that's good timing
My insides is butterflies flying
Vibin', check you out and you diamond
Shinin', flashing lights girl you timeless
I came strollin' through, that's good timing
My insides is butterflies flying
Vibin', check you out and you diamond
Shinin', flashing lights girl you timeless
I came strollin' through, that's good timing
My insides is butterflies flying
I was struttin' all the way down the block
I'm feeling dangerous
Came across your body, I talked
Like what's your name miss?
Tell me if you walking this far, who else you came with?
Would rather you come back to my spot
And let the games begin
Coolin' with some drank in my cup
You off the same shit
Mojito Mami, she call me Papi
She speak my language
We'll be like Bonnie & Clyde until our days end
Hands behind the back, boutta cuff her like a bailiff