Girl You Got It Lyrics

You got it

Never bring you down

If you ever change your mind, I'll be there

I'll be up, I'll be around

If you ever change your mind about leaving me behind

Bring it home to me, bring that ass home to me

If you ever press rewind, I got a button on my mind

Bring that ass home to me, home to me

Cuz girl you got it, girl you got it, girl you got it

Girl you got it, girl you got it, girl you got it

Don't let them bitches bring you down

You the baddest around town

Girl, you got it

Girl you

You got that shit

And I know we haven't spoke in a few months

But if you called right now I would pick up

Cause I am in love with you

I am

And even though we haven't spoke in a few months

I haven't slept with no one

Girl I am untouchable for you

Lock you down, ain't no discussion

You is my bae even when you wasn't

Take you to the crib, knock you down percussion

Show you where I come from and then I'm coming on you

What you wanna do, I got five, four, three, two, one, twos

The sex how I imagine, like deja vu

Let's take our clothes off on two, go

This is what we gon do

Bad lil thang, but she a menace though

Love is like a poison, but it's also like an antidote

Good in public

But when we're in private, you're an animal

Sweet like cantaloupe

Bae you got that gas, is you flammable

Long as I was your last, you can come back

I feel like that's understandable

If you ever change your mind about leaving me behind

Bring it home to me

Bring that ass home to me

If you ever press rewind, I got a button on my mind

Bring that ass home to me

Home to me

Cuz girl you got it, girl you got it, girl you got it

Girl you got it, girl you got it, girl you got it

Don't let them bitches bring you down

You the baddest around town

Girl, you got it

Girl you

You got that shit

Girl you got that shit, you's an asshole

haha okay

For real though

Should've read that one sign, I seen about a year ago

Told you it was go time

You told me it was time to go

Like okay, fuck it

I guess, guess it's on to the next

But every time I think bout standards, I'm thinking bout my ex

And every time I'm with some new, I'm thinking bout you instead

Like oh my God, shit, what the fuck is this going on

Another broken pinky promise said you wasn't honest

And don't know how to be modest when dealing with all the trauma

Think that my mama, papa dealt with the same fucking problems

Love and hatin relationship

kiss and make up, then argue

Maybe it's a family curse and only true love can solve it

Baby, baby, isn't it ironic

That it's been too long, too long

But I still think about you all the time

And if you ever change your mind

About leaving me behind

Bring it home to me

Bring that ass home to me

If you ever press rewind

I got a button on my mind girl

Bring it home to me

Home to me