Elvy9th - I Get It Good Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, see why
They say, they say, they say I swept her away with my moves
This bitch, she'll be your dance floor
I love that she get in the groove

Her neighbors be knockin' my door
She yellin' too loud, wantin' more
Her body, I had to explore
So I tell her to keep it a hush

But we love to do it hardcore
Her legs on top of my head
So why get food from the store
I think we're tied in this game

But we never keep any stores
I'ma keep doin' you, you doin' me
You are my weakness, decisions are poor
I'ma just say only once

I think I'm f*ckin' your girl
I get it good
Nobody else got it like me
I get it good

Nobody else got it like me
I get it good
Nobody else got it like me
I get it good

Nobody else got it like me
I'm headed straight to her house
Came from her neck when we f*cked on the couch
She got a man, I hate to be him

Cause now my kids all all in her mouth
What's a Melissa or what's a Brianna
I don't know who, but she sang like Rihanna
This weekend is Jasmine, can't wait for manana

Rose is in town, she's my Colombiana
Oh, oh, gotta live up for my bro
These bitches keep coming, I'm loving these hoes
I got them so close to my home

But it's cool, they're right in my scope
So why they be livin' a lie
Flexin' like they own a car
I guess I gotta keep moving

With your bitch right next to my car
They say I sit there, I wait with my moves
This bitch, she'll be on dance floor
I love that she get in the groove

Her neighbors be knocking my door
She yelling to let one in more
Her body, I had to explore
So tell her to keep it a hush

But we love to do it hardcore
I get it good
Nobody else got it like me
I get it good

Nobody else got it like me
Nobody else got it like me
I get it good
Nobody else got it like me

I get it good
Nobody else got it like me
I get it good, my soul is nutritious
You eat it like food

Hop in the coupe
Claiming you hood but these suckers is shook
Hopping in gold
Thinking that life sells us truly some gold

Hunting for gold, hundred gold
Going for metal but you are no alchemist
Alchemist, optimist, priming the century
Hitting my prime and it's lasting a century

Sensory stricken, most of these f*ckers
Is running like chickens with no head
Doing the most so you force it
Asking for more like it's porridge

You sip on my juice, call me orange
Your girl, she is curious
I pet her like order, yeah, yeah
They say I sucked her away with my moves

This bitch, she'll be on dance floor
I love that she get in the groove
Her neighbors be knocking my door
She yelling to let one in more

Her body, I had to explore
Her body, I had to explore
So I tell her to keep it a hush
But we love to do it hardcore

I get it good
Nobody else got it like me
I get it good
Nobody else got it like me

I get it good
Nobody else got it like me
I get it good
Nobody else got it like me