Cha, cha, cha
Yea, yea
Light, light light
I said my shorty like 5'6
Long hair and she Spanish
Other bitches hate because they know that you the baddest
Met her out in Harlem
But she live by Fordham
Drop gorgeous like autumn
N***as can't afford her
She can never leave me
Wetter than some Fiji
Ya tu sabe I'ma love you girl 'till I ain't breathing
I would take the 2 train
You be having mood swings
Thinking that I f*ck these other bitches why you do this
Pretty and her shit fat
Eat it like a Kit Kat
Met you back in high school and I said I need to get that
That was 114th street
I was about 16
Girl I love your vibe
Te amo til I, uh
F*ck you 'till you go to sleep
I can sleep in you for weeks
Make me cum, I make you cum, we take a break, an then repeat
I know that you want a n***a that can f*ck you like a freak
Shaking like a tambourine the way you tweaking in your knee
That's ode
Look me in my eyes
Hit it from the side
Gripping on your thighs
You the perfect type
Beat it up all night
Anytime I'll slide
You can hit my line
Love it when you ride
Ain't nothing better than a female that can hold her own
I'm out of town
You hold it down
And never do me wrong
Deserve the finest
All designer
Louis, Saint Laurent
When I was broke
And had no home
You kept a n***a strong
(Baby, I'ma love you 'till the end)
Hair on fleek
Nails on fleek
Fit on fleek
Flexing on them bitches every day of the week
Louis V
Double G
Girl you flee
Them Fashion Nova jeans make that booty look odee
I said my shorty like 5'6
Long hair and she Spanish
Other bitches hate because they know that you the baddest
Met her out in Harlem
But she live by Fordham
Drop gorgeous like autumn
N***as can't afford her
She can never leave me
Wetter than some Fiji
Ya tu sabe I'ma love you girl 'till I ain't breathing
I would take the 2 train
You be having mood swings
Thinking that I f*ck these other bitches why you do this
Pretty and her shit fat
Eat it like a Kit Kat
Met you back in high school and I said I need to get that
That was 114th street
I was about 16
Cariño you my type
Te amo till I die
Te amo 'till I die
Baby
I'ma love you 'till the end
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G Dubs - Cariño Lyrics
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Cha, cha, cha
Yea, yea
Light, light light
I said my shorty like 5'6
Long hair and she Spanish
Other bitches hate because they know that you the baddest
Met her out in Harlem
But she live by Fordham
Drop gorgeous like autumn
N***as can't afford her
She can never leave me
Wetter than some Fiji
Ya tu sabe I'ma love you girl 'till I ain't breathing
I would take the 2 train
You be having mood swings
Thinking that I f*ck these other bitches why you do this
Pretty and her shit fat
Eat it like a Kit Kat
Met you back in high school and I said I need to get that
That was 114th street
I was about 16
Girl I love your vibe
Te amo til I, uh
F*ck you 'till you go to sleep
I can sleep in you for weeks
Make me cum, I make you cum, we take a break, an then repeat
I know that you want a n***a that can f*ck you like a freak
Shaking like a tambourine the way you tweaking in your knee
That's ode
Look me in my eyes
Hit it from the side
Gripping on your thighs
You the perfect type
Beat it up all night
Anytime I'll slide
You can hit my line
Love it when you ride
Ain't nothing better than a female that can hold her own
I'm out of town
You hold it down
And never do me wrong
Deserve the finest
All designer
Louis, Saint Laurent
When I was broke
And had no home
You kept a n***a strong
(Baby, I'ma love you 'till the end)
Hair on fleek
Nails on fleek
Fit on fleek
Flexing on them bitches every day of the week
Louis V
Double G
Girl you flee
Them Fashion Nova jeans make that booty look odee
I said my shorty like 5'6
Long hair and she Spanish
Other bitches hate because they know that you the baddest
Met her out in Harlem
But she live by Fordham
Drop gorgeous like autumn
N***as can't afford her
She can never leave me
Wetter than some Fiji
Ya tu sabe I'ma love you girl 'till I ain't breathing
I would take the 2 train
You be having mood swings
Thinking that I f*ck these other bitches why you do this
Pretty and her shit fat
Eat it like a Kit Kat
Met you back in high school and I said I need to get that
That was 114th street
I was about 16
Cariño you my type
Te amo till I die
Te amo 'till I die
Baby
I'ma love you 'till the end
Yea, yea
Light, light light
I said my shorty like 5'6
Long hair and she Spanish
Other bitches hate because they know that you the baddest
Met her out in Harlem
But she live by Fordham
Drop gorgeous like autumn
N***as can't afford her
She can never leave me
Wetter than some Fiji
Ya tu sabe I'ma love you girl 'till I ain't breathing
I would take the 2 train
You be having mood swings
Thinking that I f*ck these other bitches why you do this
Pretty and her shit fat
Eat it like a Kit Kat
Met you back in high school and I said I need to get that
That was 114th street
I was about 16
Girl I love your vibe
Te amo til I, uh
F*ck you 'till you go to sleep
I can sleep in you for weeks
Make me cum, I make you cum, we take a break, an then repeat
I know that you want a n***a that can f*ck you like a freak
Shaking like a tambourine the way you tweaking in your knee
That's ode
Look me in my eyes
Hit it from the side
Gripping on your thighs
You the perfect type
Beat it up all night
Anytime I'll slide
You can hit my line
Love it when you ride
Ain't nothing better than a female that can hold her own
I'm out of town
You hold it down
And never do me wrong
Deserve the finest
All designer
Louis, Saint Laurent
When I was broke
And had no home
You kept a n***a strong
(Baby, I'ma love you 'till the end)
Hair on fleek
Nails on fleek
Fit on fleek
Flexing on them bitches every day of the week
Louis V
Double G
Girl you flee
Them Fashion Nova jeans make that booty look odee
I said my shorty like 5'6
Long hair and she Spanish
Other bitches hate because they know that you the baddest
Met her out in Harlem
But she live by Fordham
Drop gorgeous like autumn
N***as can't afford her
She can never leave me
Wetter than some Fiji
Ya tu sabe I'ma love you girl 'till I ain't breathing
I would take the 2 train
You be having mood swings
Thinking that I f*ck these other bitches why you do this
Pretty and her shit fat
Eat it like a Kit Kat
Met you back in high school and I said I need to get that
That was 114th street
I was about 16
Cariño you my type
Te amo till I die
Te amo 'till I die
Baby
I'ma love you 'till the end
Writer: G Dubs, gerald Osei-Owusu
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave