It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
'Cause
baby, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
Hop up in the whip and get out of here
I can turn your wrist into a chandelier
You can go where I go, I go where you won't go
Trips to Acapulco, probably 'cause I got dough
Baby, I got game though, I am not a lame-o
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, baby, come up out that rainbow
Swag to the left, to the right with me
And I can cover your body with L O V E
Fantasy
fulfilled if you come with me
And I treat you to a lavish life of luxury
And it's just you and me
Wherever we go, all I know is we buyin' the store
And we spendin' the dough, tell me what's gonna break me
Receipt so long, man he thinkin' I'm crazy
If you were my baby, you could have anything, I got it
Just take a card out of my wallet
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later
on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
'Cause baby, I got it
Shorty got that good good, man, I've gotta have it
Ass so fat, man, I just wanna grab it
That's a bad habit, excuse
my hand
I wanna kidnap you, baby, change of plans
Monday is Germany, Tuesday Japan
Wednesday is Italy, Thursday is France
Friday is Yacht day, you and all your friends
Chillin' on the coast of Puerto Rico with your man
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
It's all on you, tell me what it do
But you've gotta tell me before the night is through
It's all on you, tell me what it do
But you've gotta tell me before the night is through
I said my time is money and, baby, money is time
Baby, I've got money, I
wanna make you mine
I said it's all on you, tell me what it do
But you've gotta tell me before the night is through
So I can upgrade you
It ain't trickin' if you've got it and I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got it)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin'
Girl, I told you, it ain't trickin' if you got it
(I got it)
You got it
(I got it)
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the
mornin'
(I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin'
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
'Cause baby, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it
'Cause baby, I got it
Writer(s): Christopher Gholson, Alonzo Mathis, Alexander Prado
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[Chorus]
It ain't trickin' if you've got it,
(Ah) And I got it,
(Ah) So bad I just wanna take a shot hit
(I got It)
Later on, hit the club and get it poppin', (Ah)
I told you it ain't trickin' if you got it
I got it (You got it)
I got it (and I want it)
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin' (I got it)
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin'
You can have whatever you been wantin,
'Cause baby, I got it [Repeat: x8]
Hop up in the whip and
get out of here,
I can turn your wrist into a chandelier,
You can go where I go,
I go where you won't go,
Trips to Acapulco, probably 'cause I got dough
Baby, I got game though,
I am not a lame-o,
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci,
Baby, come up out that rainbow,
Swag to the left, to the right,
with me, and I can cover your body with LO-VE,
Fantasy fulfilled if you come with me,
And I treat you to a lavish life of luxury,
And it's just you and me,
wherever we
go,
All I know is we burn the store,
And we spendin' the dough,
tell me what's gonna break me,
Receipt so long, man he thinkin' I'm crazy,
If you were my baby, you could have anything, I got it,
just take a card out of my wallet
[Chorus]
Shorty got that good good, man, I've gotta have it,
Ass so fat, man, I just wanna grab it,
That's a bad habit, excuse my hand
I wanna kidnap you, baby, change of plans
Monday is Germany, Tuesday Japan, Wednesday is
Italy, Thursday is France,
Friday is Yacht day, you and all your friends,
Chillin' on the coast of Puerto Rico with your man
[Chorus]
It's all on you,
Tell me what it do,
But you've gotta tell me before the night is through
It's all on you,
Tell me what it do,
But you've gotta tell me before the night is through
I said my time is money, baby
Money is time,
Baby, I've got money,
I wanna make you mine,
It's all on you,
Tell me what it do,
But
you've gotta tell me before the night is through
So I can upgrade you
[Chorus] Writer/s: ALEXANDER PRADO, ALONZO MATHIS, CHRISTOPHER GHOLSON
Publisher: Songtrust Ave, Ultra Tunes, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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