Let Me See
Meek Mill, Paloma Faith
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Don't nothing move but the money, and the bad bitches twerking In a room full of money, I didn't have it I was working I'm certain Imma get it, bout to kill it, close the curtains All these clown ass niggas, we should put you in the circus Don't nothing move but the money, and the bad bitches twerking In a room full of money, I didn't have it I was working I'm certain Imma get it, bout to kill it, close the curtains All these clown ass niggas, we should put you in the circus yeah It's 5 in the morning And I got too turnt up And I know you want it So you ain't got to hide it no more, let me see Let me see, let me see You ain't got to hide it no more, let me see Let me see, let me see You ain't got to hide it no more, let me see You want me You got me It's something In the air I can't deny Your body, boy, it's toxic When I pop it I know you can't get enough Andale andale They bring me that money when I hit the club Andale andale Now bring me my money It's 5 in the morning And I got too turnt up And I know you want it So you ain't got to hide it no more, let me see Let me see, let me see You ain't got to hide it no more, let me see Let me see, let me see You ain't got to hide it no more, let me see This feeling It's crazy Just maybe I could let you get it, taste of my touch Boy it's like drugs So don't try to cut We're only here for one night Andale andale They bring me that money when I hit the club yeah Andale andale Now bring me my money If I get it, I get it I'm with it my nigga they talk it, I live it I walk in the building, talk of the city, parking the Bentley Started in Philly, really I started with plenty Where niggas popping that semi, you pull up I'm popping the willy, ooh Got money, you ain't got no time And if you got time you ain't got no money And everybody screaming if you broke you a joke And I'm trying to figure why a nigga look so funny Got a quarter on my neck, pull up on em, flex You niggas sound bitter and really look upset And I be round niggas, just money power respect We cop, cook, and collect, and never making it stretch You never making a check, smelling the odor I whip it with soda, I been in with Hova, drinking on spade Puffing with Diddy, I'm talking to Costa Puerto Rico, bad bitches, got 'em over, yeah It's 5 in the morning, and I'm on it And I got too turnt up And I know you want it So you ain't got to hide it no more, let me see Let me see, let me see You ain't got to hide it no more, let me see Let me see, let me see (let me see) You ain't got to hide it no more, let me see Let me see You ain't got to hide it no more, let me see Let me see You ain't got to hide it no more, let me see
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Written by: Paloma Faith, Robert Williams
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