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