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Rotimi - Situation Lyrics



Rotimi - Situation Lyrics
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Oh
Pro pro progressive Timi

The way you moving in the corner you misbehaving
So tell me what you want it's about to be a situation
OK OK OK I celebrate ya
Slide it to the left when we make it to the house I wanna taste ya

Moment of silence
Cause your killing these hoes girl killing em
There's no competition you're already winning it ain't even close girl
So what I gotta do to make you f*ck with a nigga like me wit a nigga like me
Cause I'm thinking about possibly leaving wit two or three girls

And you got the thing girl that makes me
Reconsider all that
I'm thinking of how I can get you
To get me inside that dress
And I appreciate the way you throw it like that
And I can't wait to celebrate all of that ass

Hold up hold up
The way you moving in the corner you misbehaving
So tell me what you want it's about to be a situation
OK OK OK I celebrate ya
Slide it to the left when we make it to the house I wanna taste ya

Turning me on like woah turning me on like woah Oh
We can be alone like woah we can be alone like woah Yeah
All night all night all night I celebrate ya
Slide it to the left when we make it to the house lemme taste ya

Moment of silence
We about to kill this bottle uh-huh
I'm about to work your body
Shhhh we ain't got to tell nobody
Go down let me see what you do
Think a nigga wanna cuff you
And this ain't something that you're used to
This is something that I usually do

And you got the thing girl that makes me
Reconsider all that
I'm thinking of how I can get you
To get me inside that dress
And I appreciate the way you throw it like that
And I can't wait to celebrate all of that ass

Hold up hold up
The way you moving in the corner you misbehaving
So tell me what you want it's about to be a situation
OK OK OK I celebrate ya
Slide it to the left when we make it to the house I wanna taste ya

Turning me on like woah turning me on like woah Oh
We can be alone like woah we can be alone like woah Yeah
All night all night all night I celebrate ya
Slide it to the left when we make it to the house lemme taste ya

Realizing in this whole club that I want you baby
And no other compare to you since when I saw you here
Making my situation baby there's something about you
Wanna take it off got me tripping
I'm ready to go so let's go

Hold up hold up
The way you moving in the corner, you misbehaving
So tell me what you want it's about to be a situation
OK OK OK I celebrate ya
Slide it to the left when we make it to the house I wanna taste ya

Turning me on like woah turning me on like woah Oh
We can be alone like woah we can be alone like woah Yeah
All night all night all night I celebrate ya
Slide it to the left when we make it to the house lemme taste ya

Let me taste it
Celebrate it
OK OK OK situation
All I wanna do is taste it
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Oh
Pro pro progressive Timi

The way you moving in the corner you misbehaving
So tell me what you want it's about to be a situation
OK OK OK I celebrate ya
Slide it to the left when we make it to the house I wanna taste ya

Moment of silence
Cause your killing these hoes girl killing em
There's no competition you're already winning it ain't even close girl
So what I gotta do to make you f*ck with a nigga like me wit a nigga like me
Cause I'm thinking about possibly leaving wit two or three girls

And you got the thing girl that makes me
Reconsider all that
I'm thinking of how I can get you
To get me inside that dress
And I appreciate the way you throw it like that
And I can't wait to celebrate all of that ass

Hold up hold up
The way you moving in the corner you misbehaving
So tell me what you want it's about to be a situation
OK OK OK I celebrate ya
Slide it to the left when we make it to the house I wanna taste ya

Turning me on like woah turning me on like woah Oh
We can be alone like woah we can be alone like woah Yeah
All night all night all night I celebrate ya
Slide it to the left when we make it to the house lemme taste ya

Moment of silence
We about to kill this bottle uh-huh
I'm about to work your body
Shhhh we ain't got to tell nobody
Go down let me see what you do
Think a nigga wanna cuff you
And this ain't something that you're used to
This is something that I usually do

And you got the thing girl that makes me
Reconsider all that
I'm thinking of how I can get you
To get me inside that dress
And I appreciate the way you throw it like that
And I can't wait to celebrate all of that ass

Hold up hold up
The way you moving in the corner you misbehaving
So tell me what you want it's about to be a situation
OK OK OK I celebrate ya
Slide it to the left when we make it to the house I wanna taste ya

Turning me on like woah turning me on like woah Oh
We can be alone like woah we can be alone like woah Yeah
All night all night all night I celebrate ya
Slide it to the left when we make it to the house lemme taste ya

Realizing in this whole club that I want you baby
And no other compare to you since when I saw you here
Making my situation baby there's something about you
Wanna take it off got me tripping
I'm ready to go so let's go

Hold up hold up
The way you moving in the corner, you misbehaving
So tell me what you want it's about to be a situation
OK OK OK I celebrate ya
Slide it to the left when we make it to the house I wanna taste ya

Turning me on like woah turning me on like woah Oh
We can be alone like woah we can be alone like woah Yeah
All night all night all night I celebrate ya
Slide it to the left when we make it to the house lemme taste ya

Let me taste it
Celebrate it
OK OK OK situation
All I wanna do is taste it
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Writer: OGUROTIMI AKINOSHO, DAVID HARRIS, MARQUIS RACHID
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave

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