Woah

[Intro: Anth] Yeah Yeah Yeah [Verse 1: Anth] Bad bitch from the East side I'mma die that for pussy, hit it 9 times Flew her first class just for one night If your man calls, tell him that your phone died Woah, now, gotta slow down In Miami, man I swear that shit my hometown She gotta tight dress, with the ice out She my Gwen Stefani, I'mma fuck her no doubt I'm feeling like the man right now Couple thousands in my hand right now I'mma throw a couple bands right now I'mma make a stripper dance right now [Chorus: Conor Maynard] Woah Girl, that body, woah I got somewhere we can go I won't tell nobody what we do tonight Baby you and I Woah Girl, that body, woah I got somewhere we can go I won't tell nobody what we do tonight Baby you and I like woah [Verse 2: Anth] Like woah, like woah Got a biddie out in every city that I go Spanish papi getting money like I'm El Chapo Spanish mami wanna fuck me like Don Pablo Met a bitch up in tape Took her back to my place But she don't wanna wait Had to fuck in the Raif Caught a flight to LA Got a car from the gate To the hills where I stay Yeah the boy got it made [Chorus: Conor Maynard] Woah Girl, that body, woah I got somewhere we can go I won't tell nobody what we do tonight Baby you and I Woah Girl, that body, woah I got somewhere we can go I won't tell nobody what we do tonight Baby you and I Woah Girl, that body, woah I got somewhere we can go I won't tell nobody what we do tonight Baby you and I like woah