I can't let her leave
If you want that space, then I'll let it breathe
If they wanna watch us then we'll let them see
I can match your mood
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
I wanna hit from the back, sticky icky like glue
Know that I slide with that fye, baby, don't get it confused
She know that I hang with the guys And some of my niggas, they wu
And all of my bitches be bad But some of my bitches be rude
She actin' like she could choose Always me, never you
She give me top in the coupe, How you claim she a boo?
When she slides she a troop
When she slides, she a
Like, damn, I had to score in the DM
She don't never wanna see him
I would never wanna be him
Watch myself with you
I be seein' how you treat him
If he mess with you promise I'ma have to bleed him
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
Taggin' bitches by the two's
Girl, bring a friend with you
There's things we could do
Things we could
I can't let her leave If you want this space, then I'll let it breathe
If they wanna watch us, then we'll let them see
I can match your mood
It's true, I wanna get with the mood
I wanna hit from the back, sticky icky like glue
Know that I slide with that fye, baby, don't get it confused
I'ma spend all my nights with it, just kickin' with you
I can match your vibe and give it to you
She actin' like she could choose, always me, never you
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
Like, damn, remember I scored in the DM
Her last nigga was a ball player but im Shaq at the rim
You f*ck around with the star, baby, why I'm turnin' this up
Like, bae, I wanna get in your guts, tell me I'm lucky or what
I had that nani on leak, had that nani on gush
No, ain't no runnin' for me, take it all off the
Ain't no runnin' for me, take it all of the
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
I wanna hit from the back, sticky icky like glue
Know that I slide with that fire, baby, don't get it confused
She know that I hang with the guys and some of my niggas, they wu
I can match your vibe and give it to you
She actin' like she could choose, always me, never you
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
It's true, I wanna get with the
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Shiloh - MOOD (feat. Lil Peri) Lyrics
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I can't let her leave
If you want that space, then I'll let it breathe
If they wanna watch us then we'll let them see
I can match your mood
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
I wanna hit from the back, sticky icky like glue
Know that I slide with that fye, baby, don't get it confused
She know that I hang with the guys And some of my niggas, they wu
And all of my bitches be bad But some of my bitches be rude
She actin' like she could choose Always me, never you
She give me top in the coupe, How you claim she a boo?
When she slides she a troop
When she slides, she a
Like, damn, I had to score in the DM
She don't never wanna see him
I would never wanna be him
Watch myself with you
I be seein' how you treat him
If he mess with you promise I'ma have to bleed him
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
Taggin' bitches by the two's
Girl, bring a friend with you
There's things we could do
Things we could
I can't let her leave If you want this space, then I'll let it breathe
If they wanna watch us, then we'll let them see
I can match your mood
It's true, I wanna get with the mood
I wanna hit from the back, sticky icky like glue
Know that I slide with that fye, baby, don't get it confused
I'ma spend all my nights with it, just kickin' with you
I can match your vibe and give it to you
She actin' like she could choose, always me, never you
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
Like, damn, remember I scored in the DM
Her last nigga was a ball player but im Shaq at the rim
You f*ck around with the star, baby, why I'm turnin' this up
Like, bae, I wanna get in your guts, tell me I'm lucky or what
I had that nani on leak, had that nani on gush
No, ain't no runnin' for me, take it all off the
Ain't no runnin' for me, take it all of the
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
I wanna hit from the back, sticky icky like glue
Know that I slide with that fire, baby, don't get it confused
She know that I hang with the guys and some of my niggas, they wu
I can match your vibe and give it to you
She actin' like she could choose, always me, never you
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
It's true, I wanna get with the
If you want that space, then I'll let it breathe
If they wanna watch us then we'll let them see
I can match your mood
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
I wanna hit from the back, sticky icky like glue
Know that I slide with that fye, baby, don't get it confused
She know that I hang with the guys And some of my niggas, they wu
And all of my bitches be bad But some of my bitches be rude
She actin' like she could choose Always me, never you
She give me top in the coupe, How you claim she a boo?
When she slides she a troop
When she slides, she a
Like, damn, I had to score in the DM
She don't never wanna see him
I would never wanna be him
Watch myself with you
I be seein' how you treat him
If he mess with you promise I'ma have to bleed him
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
Taggin' bitches by the two's
Girl, bring a friend with you
There's things we could do
Things we could
I can't let her leave If you want this space, then I'll let it breathe
If they wanna watch us, then we'll let them see
I can match your mood
It's true, I wanna get with the mood
I wanna hit from the back, sticky icky like glue
Know that I slide with that fye, baby, don't get it confused
I'ma spend all my nights with it, just kickin' with you
I can match your vibe and give it to you
She actin' like she could choose, always me, never you
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
Like, damn, remember I scored in the DM
Her last nigga was a ball player but im Shaq at the rim
You f*ck around with the star, baby, why I'm turnin' this up
Like, bae, I wanna get in your guts, tell me I'm lucky or what
I had that nani on leak, had that nani on gush
No, ain't no runnin' for me, take it all off the
Ain't no runnin' for me, take it all of the
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
I wanna hit from the back, sticky icky like glue
Know that I slide with that fire, baby, don't get it confused
She know that I hang with the guys and some of my niggas, they wu
I can match your vibe and give it to you
She actin' like she could choose, always me, never you
It's true, I wanna get with her mood
It's true, I wanna get with the
Writer: Shiloh Wilson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid