Wild Extra
Wild Extra

Bmob - Wild Extra Lyrics

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Wild Extra Lyrics

Woah
High pressure baby
This one's precious
Oh she extra
She want everyone to accept her
She work at H&M and could do much better
This one's precious
She keep it real under pressure
But been all on her own and now she stressing
I was caught up in the fast times
As a kid I was the kind to always ask why
And now I'm riding through my city like the emperor
So many rings coming I'm too quick to hit decline
I met her out and she was searching for an escape
But you won't see me out here flying with no red cape
When I touched her on the shoulder
Closed her eyes I thought she meditated
Everybody know me like el presidenté
She said her dad on the force so I can't relate
I said my dad was a criminal in every state
Let's set aside all our differences and let it wait
Loving your eyes and your lips
They accentuate your pretty face
Order another shot we gotta medicate
I been on top and it's a heavyweight
You my type I'm kinda cocky but a gentleman
On the town you keep it classy but in bed you crazy
Take a risk sometimes
You a special kinda gal
I like your style
Every man around the world will feel your vibe
Sure we not the same but the same hasn't worked in a while
Oo girl you wild
You the type of fine that could break the bottom line
Line up my competition, shots fired
No need to bring me home yet give it time I
Ie yie yie
Ie yie yie
That's a bet baby
We all set baby
Oh I'm extra extra read about it later
I'm a big pro player, you a sexy thing ya
We might go to Tampa Bay and we can tan atop the balcony
Salt up on the rim now lemme taste ya
Shocker, taser
Mobsters, fettuccine bolognese
You my favorite flavor
Do me one favor
Just keep moving those hips like replacement
Used to take the old maroon blazer
Out way before I had the papers
Now it's you and I on the five-star flight to Jamaica
Where we bout to stay we can walk around naked no neighbors baby
Take a risk sometimes
You a special kinda gal
I like your style
Every man around the world will feel your vibe
Sure we not the same but the same hasn't worked in a while
Oo girl you wild
You the type of fine that could break the bottom line
Line up my competition, shots fired
No need to bring me home yet give it time I
Ie yie yie
Ie yie yie
Ie yie yie yie ya
Ie yie yie yie ya
Go
Yeah yeah yeah
Break it down one like
Ie yie yie yie ya
Ie yie yie yie ya
Can't top that
Can't find perfection at a time like this
Bmob
B-M-O-B

Woah
High pressure baby
This one's precious
Oh she extra
She want everyone to accept her
She work at H&M and could do much better
This one's precious
She keep it real under pressure
But been all on her own and now she stressing
I was caught up in the fast times
As a kid I was the kind to always ask why
And now I'm riding through my city like the emperor
So many rings coming I'm too quick to hit decline
I met her out and she was searching for an escape
But you won't see me out here flying with no red cape
When I touched her on the shoulder
Closed her eyes I thought she meditated
Everybody know me like el presidenté
She said her dad on the force so I can't relate
I said my dad was a criminal in every state
Let's set aside all our differences and let it wait
Loving your eyes and your lips
They accentuate your pretty face
Order another shot we gotta medicate
I been on top and it's a heavyweight
You my type I'm kinda cocky but a gentleman
On the town you keep it classy but in bed you crazy
Take a risk sometimes
You a special kinda gal
I like your style
Every man around the world will feel your vibe
Sure we not the same but the same hasn't worked in a while
Oo girl you wild
You the type of fine that could break the bottom line
Line up my competition, shots fired
No need to bring me home yet give it time I
Ie yie yie
Ie yie yie
That's a bet baby
We all set baby
Oh I'm extra extra read about it later
I'm a big pro player, you a sexy thing ya
We might go to Tampa Bay and we can tan atop the balcony
Salt up on the rim now lemme taste ya
Shocker, taser
Mobsters, fettuccine bolognese
You my favorite flavor
Do me one favor
Just keep moving those hips like replacement
Used to take the old maroon blazer
Out way before I had the papers
Now it's you and I on the five-star flight to Jamaica
Where we bout to stay we can walk around naked no neighbors baby
Take a risk sometimes
You a special kinda gal
I like your style
Every man around the world will feel your vibe
Sure we not the same but the same hasn't worked in a while
Oo girl you wild
You the type of fine that could break the bottom line
Line up my competition, shots fired
No need to bring me home yet give it time I
Ie yie yie
Ie yie yie
Ie yie yie yie ya
Ie yie yie yie ya
Go
Yeah yeah yeah
Break it down one like
Ie yie yie yie ya
Ie yie yie yie ya
Can't top that
Can't find perfection at a time like this
Bmob
B-M-O-B

Writer(s): Bryce Eckwall, Connor Cook
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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