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Got Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Jaybankk
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Jay Bankk
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Jaybankk - Got Me Lyrics




Okay yeah lets do it
Hey Bankk
Damn Jay

Like baby I got you but girl do you got me
Get some liquor bring it to the party
Baby don't get jealous when she rubbing on me
Like she trynna f*ck from the night till the mornin'
(Ya pussy creaming yeah I had her moaning)
Think about my past but baby I don't want it
Girl I know you're freaky trynna get up on it
Tell me that you love me could you really show it

Im just trynna get this green, don't want no dirty money
Gotta keep it clean
She wanna f*ck in the V, she steady trynna argue lemme feel the V
Gotta run me up a bag for sho', this ain't what you asking for
Multiply and stack the dough, tell me if I'm right or wrong
Love me a lli bitch that steady doin' tricks
So let me pull aside that thong
Baby I was all alone, but I ain't cause you came along
Like I got a new bag and a new bitch, you can stay away
Say it to my face, "found a better place"
Please don't leave a trace, niggas hungry but they steady switching
Lil' brody on go he woke up with the K
Yeah he like to walk down so you know he not missing
Feel like the King of this shit, I'm beating on my chest
Im putting shit to rest, said I ain't try but yeah I tried my best
Like yeah bitch I'm workin put that on the set
Like sound of the .40 louder than the tech
Like got a big bag but I ain't trynna flex
Gotta think smart so play it like its chess

Like baby I got you but girl do you got me
Get some liquor bring it to the party
Baby don't get jealous when she rubbing on me
Like she trynna f*ck from the night till the mornin'
(Ya pussy creaming yeah I had her moaning)
Think about my past but baby I don't want it
Girl I know you're freaky trynna get up on it
Tell me that you love me could you really show it

(Could you really show it, could you really show it?)
Hop out the Beamer hop right in the Benz
I got all my muddy's baby bring ya friends
If we f*ckin' this ain't no pretend
She said, "How I look?" I said "Just like a ten"
Round the world take her the end
Like she trynna cum I told her "come again"
(Baby girl trynna f*ck up on me but you know I won't let her)
(Baby girl trynna f*ck up on me but you know I won't let her)

Like baby I got you but girl do you got me
Get some liquor bring it to the party
Baby don't get jealous when she rubbing on me
Like she trynna f*ck from the night till the mornin'
(Ya pussy creaming yeah I had her moaning)
Think about my past but baby I don't want it
Girl I know you're freaky trynna get up on it
Tell me that you love me could you really show it (Ohoh!)
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English

Okay yeah lets do it
Hey Bankk
Damn Jay

Like baby I got you but girl do you got me
Get some liquor bring it to the party
Baby don't get jealous when she rubbing on me
Like she trynna f*ck from the night till the mornin'
(Ya pussy creaming yeah I had her moaning)
Think about my past but baby I don't want it
Girl I know you're freaky trynna get up on it
Tell me that you love me could you really show it

Im just trynna get this green, don't want no dirty money
Gotta keep it clean
She wanna f*ck in the V, she steady trynna argue lemme feel the V
Gotta run me up a bag for sho', this ain't what you asking for
Multiply and stack the dough, tell me if I'm right or wrong
Love me a lli bitch that steady doin' tricks
So let me pull aside that thong
Baby I was all alone, but I ain't cause you came along
Like I got a new bag and a new bitch, you can stay away
Say it to my face, "found a better place"
Please don't leave a trace, niggas hungry but they steady switching
Lil' brody on go he woke up with the K
Yeah he like to walk down so you know he not missing
Feel like the King of this shit, I'm beating on my chest
Im putting shit to rest, said I ain't try but yeah I tried my best
Like yeah bitch I'm workin put that on the set
Like sound of the .40 louder than the tech
Like got a big bag but I ain't trynna flex
Gotta think smart so play it like its chess

Like baby I got you but girl do you got me
Get some liquor bring it to the party
Baby don't get jealous when she rubbing on me
Like she trynna f*ck from the night till the mornin'
(Ya pussy creaming yeah I had her moaning)
Think about my past but baby I don't want it
Girl I know you're freaky trynna get up on it
Tell me that you love me could you really show it

(Could you really show it, could you really show it?)
Hop out the Beamer hop right in the Benz
I got all my muddy's baby bring ya friends
If we f*ckin' this ain't no pretend
She said, "How I look?" I said "Just like a ten"
Round the world take her the end
Like she trynna cum I told her "come again"
(Baby girl trynna f*ck up on me but you know I won't let her)
(Baby girl trynna f*ck up on me but you know I won't let her)

Like baby I got you but girl do you got me
Get some liquor bring it to the party
Baby don't get jealous when she rubbing on me
Like she trynna f*ck from the night till the mornin'
(Ya pussy creaming yeah I had her moaning)
Think about my past but baby I don't want it
Girl I know you're freaky trynna get up on it
Tell me that you love me could you really show it (Ohoh!)
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Writer: Jay Bankk
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