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Watch How I Move Video (MV)




Performed By: Z-Tec
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Franco Zelaya
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Z-Tec - Watch How I Move Lyrics
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Watch how I move so I can make you my Mrs.
Watch how I move you gonna love this shit
Watch how I break it, bust down and get lit
I watch how you break it, bust down and get whipped
Watch how I move
(yeah)
Watch how I hit that one two, one two, baby I'm comin' for you
Lemme hit that uh uh uh
Baby slide by I know you want some
I came in the G-Wagon we could have some fun
You could bring yo friends, make it 3 to 1 cause
I got this feelin' in my stomach
That we might be up to somethin'
Cause I hear my heart pumpin'
While I got my blood rushin'
And I swear that I'm not frontin'
Not once I've ever fronted
And tell ya man to run it, cause
I got the moves like Michael Jackson, moon walk , walk, walk, walk
I hit the net like Michael Jordan, court shots, shots, shots, shots
I hit that buzzer beater for you bae
Crack yo surface like Crème brûlée
I won't take an L like Mbappé
But I will take an F, fornicate
Imma get you drippen' drip
It's like we makin' smores here, tryna take my stick
It's like you the skateboard so let me pop that kick flip
You the billboard, damn I love the way you sit
You sittin' down so exquisitely
The way yo ass grip the chair, God damn I wish it was me
So imma throw my wish in a well
If I tell you baby, promise me you won't tell (shh..)
1, 2, 3, 4
Fallin' in love and I want some more
5, 6, 7, 8
Watch how I move, come and get a taste
Watch how I move
(yeah)
Watch how I hit that one two, one two, baby I'm comin' for you
Yo man trippen' why he throw a fit
Cause we took a pic and I posted it
Insecure ass jit tryna cock block
Cry again kid, get yo jaw dropped
This world is only for the lions and kings
High self-esteem minded rockin' diamond rings
Drippin' confidence sells but, you don't
Its ok kid just go home
Hit the road while I'm hittin' yo chick (uh)
Que rico mami when you suck my (pst ha)
Que rico mami when you make it drip
Drippin' so much I might fall and slip
Slip, slip, slip
Drip, drip, drip, drip
Lit, lit, lit, lit
When you on my dick dick (ha)
So baby make my dream come true
Watch how I move, I do it all for you
I slow stick and move my shit for a kiss
Do my lil thang so I can make you my Mrs.
(Do my lil thang so I can make you my Mrs.)
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English

Watch how I move so I can make you my Mrs.
Watch how I move you gonna love this shit
Watch how I break it, bust down and get lit
I watch how you break it, bust down and get whipped
Watch how I move
(yeah)
Watch how I hit that one two, one two, baby I'm comin' for you
Lemme hit that uh uh uh
Baby slide by I know you want some
I came in the G-Wagon we could have some fun
You could bring yo friends, make it 3 to 1 cause
I got this feelin' in my stomach
That we might be up to somethin'
Cause I hear my heart pumpin'
While I got my blood rushin'
And I swear that I'm not frontin'
Not once I've ever fronted
And tell ya man to run it, cause
I got the moves like Michael Jackson, moon walk , walk, walk, walk
I hit the net like Michael Jordan, court shots, shots, shots, shots
I hit that buzzer beater for you bae
Crack yo surface like Crème brûlée
I won't take an L like Mbappé
But I will take an F, fornicate
Imma get you drippen' drip
It's like we makin' smores here, tryna take my stick
It's like you the skateboard so let me pop that kick flip
You the billboard, damn I love the way you sit
You sittin' down so exquisitely
The way yo ass grip the chair, God damn I wish it was me
So imma throw my wish in a well
If I tell you baby, promise me you won't tell (shh..)
1, 2, 3, 4
Fallin' in love and I want some more
5, 6, 7, 8
Watch how I move, come and get a taste
Watch how I move
(yeah)
Watch how I hit that one two, one two, baby I'm comin' for you
Yo man trippen' why he throw a fit
Cause we took a pic and I posted it
Insecure ass jit tryna cock block
Cry again kid, get yo jaw dropped
This world is only for the lions and kings
High self-esteem minded rockin' diamond rings
Drippin' confidence sells but, you don't
Its ok kid just go home
Hit the road while I'm hittin' yo chick (uh)
Que rico mami when you suck my (pst ha)
Que rico mami when you make it drip
Drippin' so much I might fall and slip
Slip, slip, slip
Drip, drip, drip, drip
Lit, lit, lit, lit
When you on my dick dick (ha)
So baby make my dream come true
Watch how I move, I do it all for you
I slow stick and move my shit for a kiss
Do my lil thang so I can make you my Mrs.
(Do my lil thang so I can make you my Mrs.)
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Writer: Franco Zelaya
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