Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
You went to Turks and Caicos with your family
You snap pictures in the mirror in your panties
I know that lip gloss you got on tastes like it's candy
Cuz you let me get a taste while we was dancing
Oh you got like 20 on the gram, guess you popping huh?
But you don't do it for the fans and that obvious
Everywhere u go, you flexing for your audience
Leaving DM's open just to boost your confidence
Spot me over there in the corner
Rolling papers like they diplomas
Balling out like a young Kurt Warner
Making plays in the late 4th quarter
Calling our orders
Reel it all in, go and reel it all in
Now show me what you got, now reel it all in
Now the crowd lit, lemme grab your hips
Imma let u bend
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Got me close saying
What you doin' later?
I could not refrain
She say you's a player
I could be the wave
You be be Kelly Slater
Got me misbehaved
F*ck it, dog this a banger
Judy you a bad thing
Let you take my last name
But you so dramatic
Got me playing bad games
I ride in the fast lane
I don't aim for last place
I'm chasing the last train
More burnt out than ashtrays
Judy what you want from me?
She came to me inside of my dreams
I don't know what I believe no more, no more
I don't know what I believe
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Judy what you want from me
Yeah, yeah
Judy why you bothering me?
Me, me
Gallo - JUDY Lyrics
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Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
You went to Turks and Caicos with your family
You snap pictures in the mirror in your panties
I know that lip gloss you got on tastes like it's candy
Cuz you let me get a taste while we was dancing
Oh you got like 20 on the gram, guess you popping huh?
But you don't do it for the fans and that obvious
Everywhere u go, you flexing for your audience
Leaving DM's open just to boost your confidence
Spot me over there in the corner
Rolling papers like they diplomas
Balling out like a young Kurt Warner
Making plays in the late 4th quarter
Calling our orders
Reel it all in, go and reel it all in
Now show me what you got, now reel it all in
Now the crowd lit, lemme grab your hips
Imma let u bend
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Got me close saying
What you doin' later?
I could not refrain
She say you's a player
I could be the wave
You be be Kelly Slater
Got me misbehaved
F*ck it, dog this a banger
Judy you a bad thing
Let you take my last name
But you so dramatic
Got me playing bad games
I ride in the fast lane
I don't aim for last place
I'm chasing the last train
More burnt out than ashtrays
Judy what you want from me?
She came to me inside of my dreams
I don't know what I believe no more, no more
I don't know what I believe
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Judy what you want from me
Yeah, yeah
Judy why you bothering me?
Me, me
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
You went to Turks and Caicos with your family
You snap pictures in the mirror in your panties
I know that lip gloss you got on tastes like it's candy
Cuz you let me get a taste while we was dancing
Oh you got like 20 on the gram, guess you popping huh?
But you don't do it for the fans and that obvious
Everywhere u go, you flexing for your audience
Leaving DM's open just to boost your confidence
Spot me over there in the corner
Rolling papers like they diplomas
Balling out like a young Kurt Warner
Making plays in the late 4th quarter
Calling our orders
Reel it all in, go and reel it all in
Now show me what you got, now reel it all in
Now the crowd lit, lemme grab your hips
Imma let u bend
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Got me close saying
What you doin' later?
I could not refrain
She say you's a player
I could be the wave
You be be Kelly Slater
Got me misbehaved
F*ck it, dog this a banger
Judy you a bad thing
Let you take my last name
But you so dramatic
Got me playing bad games
I ride in the fast lane
I don't aim for last place
I'm chasing the last train
More burnt out than ashtrays
Judy what you want from me?
She came to me inside of my dreams
I don't know what I believe no more, no more
I don't know what I believe
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Judy what you want from me?
She got money in her skin tight jeans
Oh she ain't Leaving the club 3
And if you ain't leaving this place with me, tell me
Judy what you want from me
Yeah, yeah
Judy why you bothering me?
Me, me
Writer: Nicholas Gallo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid