Lets Link [Tyga & Mosey Remix]

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Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson (born November 19, 1989), better known by his stage name Tyga (an acronym for Thank You God Always), is an American rapper signed to Young Money Entertainment, Cash Money Records and Universal Republic Records. He first received recognition with his debut single "Coconut Juice", featuring his cousin Travie McCoy. Since then he has signed to Young Money and released his major label debut Careless World: Rise of the Last King. The album included the chart topping singles "Faded", "Far Away" and "Make It Nasty". He plans to release his third studio album in March of 2013 entitled "Hotel California". more »

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I like you, I don't give a f*ck 'bout your boyfriend
Come on, let's link, can't do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
Treat you like you monarchy, we can slide out, touch bands
Come on, let's link, can't do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands

Shorty, do your dance and clap once (ooh)
Baby, shake your ass and clap twice (clap twice)
Finna bring you back home, give you good pipe (bet)
Then I seen her boyfriend text her, "Goodnight" (goodnight)
Bitch you think that I care, I just want to beat it up and pull hair (yeah)
Just bounce that up, baby, good air (up) 
She only tryna f*ck with a millionaire
I'm gon' leave a little drip on your forehead (ugh)
Then I find another one in the mornin' (uh-huh)
I ain't tryna get a wife, that shit borin' (yuh) 
You know I'm tryna f*ck 'cause she foreign (oh yeah)
Last time I fucked, I record her off a iPhone
Said it's so good she was singin' on a high note 
She get so lit that's a side note (damn)
She gon' spit on this dick with her eyes closed (she for surely will)

I like you, I don't give a f*ck 'bout your boyfriend
Come on, let's link, can't do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
Treat you like you monarchy, we can slide out, touch bands
Come on with Heem, can't do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands

Prada baby, she a flocker
Don't let any nigga hit, so they call her a bopper (bopper)
Can't no bitch top her
She got a squabble like a nigga, yeah, she get it from her father
Sex in the City girls
Nails done, lemon braids, they're so pretty, girl, ah
She don't be in any world
Wrong shoe, wrong fit, no Cinderella, girl
Car basic (basic, basic, basic)
Bro big mad it's not him that she chasin'
Two weeks, he couldn't find a replacement
He done lost a good bitch, downgraded to a basic
Lane switch (lane switch, lane switch, lane switch)
Bitch is lucky, call her sour folk 'cause she change
'Cause she don't care
Sold her nigga on OfferUp, notched up
Turned off her pipe and then she bossed up
On any bitch head who got an issue
Mace a bitch up, tear jaw, she might spit too
Messy, take your nigga if she want to
Give him pussy, got him stuck, he said I love you on the first day
You bitches couldn't see her on her worst day
Fly bitch like first day of school on her birthday
Ooh, she nasty, F-R-E-A-K

I like you, I don't wanna f*ck on your best friend (best friend)
Let me give that lil' pussy a lil' lesson (lesson)
We could link, we could link, with a text message (yeah)
You ever been in a Ferrari? (Skrrt)
Make a wish, I could do it to you (do it to you)
You a little bopper, got a little booty (bop)
And she wanna top me, don't spill the fluid (top)
I'm a dog, move bitch, got a new bitch (ho)
Ain't Ludacris, but I tell her move bitch (move)
I'm a mother fuckin' G, go ruthless (ruthless)
Press a button, make the car go roofless (woop-woop)
Make a nasty, suck it like you toothless
Give a f*ck bout a nigga, give two shits (f*ck)
New whip, new phone, bitch, who this? (hello)
O-M-G bust it like a great big bus
Ooh, ah, that's what I like baby (baby)
That's what I like, F-R-E-A-K (A-K)
Little C-R-A-Z-Y, that's crazy (crazy)
Ayy, go crazy (go crazy)
Ayy, go dumb (go dumb)
Ayy, I killed it (killed it)
Ayy, I'm done

I like you, I don't give a f*ck 'bout your boyfriend
Come on, let's link, can't do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
Treat you like you monarchy, we can slide out, touch bands
Come on, let's link, can't do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
Come on with Heem, come on with Heem (ah)
Come on let's link (ah), come on let's link (ah)
I like you, I don't give a f*ck 'bout your boyfriend
Come on, let's link, can't do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands

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