Jae trilogy on the track
What you want to, want to, what you want to, girl
Baby, let's groove
We can do whatever that you want to
I told her bring a friend and she brought two
Well, go ahead and turn up the roof on fire
Let it, let it, let it burn up
Baby, ooh
I like the way the beat make your body move
Go ahead and do what you do
Go ahead and turn up the roof on fire
Let it, let it, let it burn up
Let's move
I'll pop up to the function with the gang
We tryna groove
Let's groove
Chillin' in the corner with that kid that be in school
In school, I was makin' plays, baby, this is the truth
Back up, baby girl, man, I'm tryna get to know ya
This paper stacked tall to the ceiling
I can show you breakin' hearts was a crime
Man, I gotta get a lawyer
Purple bands in my pocket, but it shake like a Corolla
Drivin' real fast in the whip of this Toyota
Swervin' up the lock, steady messin' with the motor
My throat kinda partial, 18 pounds of soda
Spittin' fire in the boot, but it's gotta get colder
Baby, let's groove
We can do whatever that you want to
I told her bring a friend and she brought two
Well, go ahead and turn up the roof on fire
Let it, let it, let it burn up
Baby, ooh
I like the way the beat make your body move
Go ahead and do what you do
Go ahead and turn up the roof on fire
Let it, let it, let it burn up
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Jae trilogy on the track
What you want to, want to, what you want to, girl
Baby, let's groove
We can do whatever that you want to
I told her bring a friend and she brought two
Well, go ahead and turn up the roof on fire
Let it, let it, let it burn up
Baby, ooh
I like the way the beat make your body move
Go ahead and do what you do
Go ahead and turn up the roof on fire
Let it, let it, let it burn up
Let's move
I'll pop up to the function with the gang
We tryna groove
Let's groove
Chillin' in the corner with that kid that be in school
In school, I was makin' plays, baby, this is the truth
Back up, baby girl, man, I'm tryna get to know ya
This paper stacked tall to the ceiling
I can show you breakin' hearts was a crime
Man, I gotta get a lawyer
Purple bands in my pocket, but it shake like a Corolla
Drivin' real fast in the whip of this Toyota
Swervin' up the lock, steady messin' with the motor
My throat kinda partial, 18 pounds of soda
Spittin' fire in the boot, but it's gotta get colder
Baby, let's groove
We can do whatever that you want to
I told her bring a friend and she brought two
Well, go ahead and turn up the roof on fire
Let it, let it, let it burn up
Baby, ooh
I like the way the beat make your body move
Go ahead and do what you do
Go ahead and turn up the roof on fire
Let it, let it, let it burn up
What you want to, want to, what you want to, girl
Baby, let's groove
We can do whatever that you want to
I told her bring a friend and she brought two
Well, go ahead and turn up the roof on fire
Let it, let it, let it burn up
Baby, ooh
I like the way the beat make your body move
Go ahead and do what you do
Go ahead and turn up the roof on fire
Let it, let it, let it burn up
Let's move
I'll pop up to the function with the gang
We tryna groove
Let's groove
Chillin' in the corner with that kid that be in school
In school, I was makin' plays, baby, this is the truth
Back up, baby girl, man, I'm tryna get to know ya
This paper stacked tall to the ceiling
I can show you breakin' hearts was a crime
Man, I gotta get a lawyer
Purple bands in my pocket, but it shake like a Corolla
Drivin' real fast in the whip of this Toyota
Swervin' up the lock, steady messin' with the motor
My throat kinda partial, 18 pounds of soda
Spittin' fire in the boot, but it's gotta get colder
Baby, let's groove
We can do whatever that you want to
I told her bring a friend and she brought two
Well, go ahead and turn up the roof on fire
Let it, let it, let it burn up
Baby, ooh
I like the way the beat make your body move
Go ahead and do what you do
Go ahead and turn up the roof on fire
Let it, let it, let it burn up
Writer: Alfred Bryant
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid