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Jeremih - Papasito Lyrics



Jeremih - Papasito Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yo, yo, ay
Call me papi
That's my mamasito
She like it naughty
Bongo By The Way

Yeah, she call me papi
That's my mamasito
She does it naughty
Wearing see-through
She want paparazzi
She flashing me tho
I go many party
I want to leave tho
That's why she call me papi
That's my mamasito
She nitty-naughty
She wearin' see-through
Yeah, she got the sauce
Yo necesito
Yeah, she do it my way
Like I'm Carlito

Comin' to my crib, Uber or the Lyft?
She just want the sauce, all up in her ribs
I just give 'em love, Cuban with the stick
I just wanna know what them niggas did
I got drivers like a pickup trucker, trucker
Won't you do me in my dooli baby?
Move that ass in circles, circles, circles, circles
Swear that ass been hoola-hoopin' baby
Finger lickin', sweet as creme brulee
Puerto Rican mamis, Cuban linkin'
You know, damn well, yeah
Every time we get bell-bottoms, Austin Powers, groovy baby
All these comma's accumulating
I don't give a f*ck if you and you related
Forrest Gump I'm running game, you two could play it
Four floors in my crib, elevator

Yeah, she call me papi
That's my mamasito
She like to get naughty
Be wearing see-through
She like paparazzi
She flashing me tho
That's my mami, mami
She call papasito
Call me papasito
That's my mamasito
Started in the lobby
Ended in the suite though
Yeah, she got the sauce
Yo necesito
Yeah, she do it my way
Like I'm Carlito

Diamonds on my arm, cha, cha, cha
Hennessy then it's back-back-back
Who you think brought the sauce?
I be Sammy Sosa and Barry Bond-Bond-Bonds
Got the work off the clock-clock-clock
Hit 'em with the Tommy, that's my jock
Shittin' on 'em, uh, ca-ca-ca
All these thirsty bitches, more agua
Throwing bread, biscuits
All my jewels up on Dipset
Kisses got me missing on my baby
No wonder they call it mistress
Home alone, two sisters
We goin' through incest
I work you out, big steps
Up and down your body, bench press

She call me papi
That's my mamasito
She like to get naughy
Be wearing see-through
She like paparazzi
She flashing me tho
That's my mami, mami
She call papasito
Call me papasito
That's my mamasito
Started in the lobby
Ended in the suite though
Yeah, she got the sauce
Yo necesito
Yeah, she do it my way
Like I'm Carlito
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Yeah, yeah, yo, yo, ay
Call me papi
That's my mamasito
She like it naughty
Bongo By The Way

Yeah, she call me papi
That's my mamasito
She does it naughty
Wearing see-through
She want paparazzi
She flashing me tho
I go many party
I want to leave tho
That's why she call me papi
That's my mamasito
She nitty-naughty
She wearin' see-through
Yeah, she got the sauce
Yo necesito
Yeah, she do it my way
Like I'm Carlito

Comin' to my crib, Uber or the Lyft?
She just want the sauce, all up in her ribs
I just give 'em love, Cuban with the stick
I just wanna know what them niggas did
I got drivers like a pickup trucker, trucker
Won't you do me in my dooli baby?
Move that ass in circles, circles, circles, circles
Swear that ass been hoola-hoopin' baby
Finger lickin', sweet as creme brulee
Puerto Rican mamis, Cuban linkin'
You know, damn well, yeah
Every time we get bell-bottoms, Austin Powers, groovy baby
All these comma's accumulating
I don't give a f*ck if you and you related
Forrest Gump I'm running game, you two could play it
Four floors in my crib, elevator

Yeah, she call me papi
That's my mamasito
She like to get naughty
Be wearing see-through
She like paparazzi
She flashing me tho
That's my mami, mami
She call papasito
Call me papasito
That's my mamasito
Started in the lobby
Ended in the suite though
Yeah, she got the sauce
Yo necesito
Yeah, she do it my way
Like I'm Carlito

Diamonds on my arm, cha, cha, cha
Hennessy then it's back-back-back
Who you think brought the sauce?
I be Sammy Sosa and Barry Bond-Bond-Bonds
Got the work off the clock-clock-clock
Hit 'em with the Tommy, that's my jock
Shittin' on 'em, uh, ca-ca-ca
All these thirsty bitches, more agua
Throwing bread, biscuits
All my jewels up on Dipset
Kisses got me missing on my baby
No wonder they call it mistress
Home alone, two sisters
We goin' through incest
I work you out, big steps
Up and down your body, bench press

She call me papi
That's my mamasito
She like to get naughy
Be wearing see-through
She like paparazzi
She flashing me tho
That's my mami, mami
She call papasito
Call me papasito
That's my mamasito
Started in the lobby
Ended in the suite though
Yeah, she got the sauce
Yo necesito
Yeah, she do it my way
Like I'm Carlito
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Writer: Jeremih Felton
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Written by: Jeremih Felton

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