Reggie Son - Turnt On Lyrics

I got my hands around your waist I got my hands around your waist
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah
I got my hands around your waist I got my hands around your waist
You got that look upon your face You got that look upon your face

No, you don't even gotta say it, The Switch done turnt on
You threw yo hair up in a bun, Okay, it's time to have some fun
I mess it up, I get it done Okay, you know that you the one
Okay, she wanna be in love She ain't find nobody worthy

That's why she all in the club Throwin dat ass in a circle
Hit the floor, she got off too quick Hit the stores, get a new outfit
Pulled up home jus to switch it on Good girl and a freak
Not made for the weak, lowkey she a cheat code

X nxgga done pulled up trippin' Put sumn right out to the peep hole
Can't be goin out sad bout deez hoz, I just want me the top like Pico
Okay, check, feelin' good, check Lookin' good, check, got a good check
Okay, check, give me good, Neck feelin' good, check, lookin' good, yeah

I got my hands around your waist I got my hands around your waist
You got that look upon your face You got that look upon your face
No, you don't even gotta say it, the Switch the turnt on
Okay, it's turnt on You threw yo hair up in a bun

Okay, it's time to have some fun I mess it up, I get it done
Okay, you know that you the one Okay, you Fired up
F*cked around I done put you out, keep it down
Had ya screaming out way too loud, sexy brown

Sexy yellow, sexy red Bend it over, make it spread
Nasty only for me They just know you gangsta
Sand all on your cheeks Takin trips to Jamaica
Views up, got em tuned in, they nosy

Tell them it's just a the homie Tell em nah don't tell em nah don't tell em nah don't
Tell em nah don't tell em
You can't hang with me no more Cause the city was pissed off
Tell them none of them, tell them none of them

I said that's my patna we was jus kicn it wasn't even nothing like that
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy