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    "My P.Y.T" Lyrics

    Wale

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    Duration:00:04:06
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    [Hook: Sam Sneak + Wale]
    She a couple couple, couple years younger
    But she badder than a motherfucker
    Ass fatter than a motherfucker
    She got her own she don't need no ticket
    She get it yeah she got it so you know I'm going to get it
    You my M-Y-P-Y-T
    She my M-Y-P-Y-T
    She my M-Y-P-Y-T
    She my pretty young thing
    And I'll do anything for her
    I want to love you
    Pretty young thing
    You need some loving
    From a real one
    I want to love you
    Pretty young thing
    You need some loving
    And I'm a real one

    [Verse 1: Wale]
    I said hold up what's up what it do
    I ain't trying to do too much but come through
    Cartier frames too much but it's cool
    The only thing strange they won't get off you
    Say you want a rider
    Well I got a ticket
    And later we can hide out
    You trying to get Missing
    Now I'm all up in your mind now
    Cool , that's how I get you
    But you can't figure mine out
    See I'm quite different
    A James Bond nigga with a Saint Laurent fetish
    And thank god I never had a baby mother either
    Snapchat shortie
    Flash that for me
    Clap back at niggas like that's not for you
    Give her 50 feet fell in love in a week
    She penetrating my mind
    I penetrate that physique
    Bitches I would delete
    Digging our chemistry
    No limit to me and she
    Come give me kiss on the cheek
    Pretty Thang

    [Hook: Sam Sneak + Wale]
    She a couple couple couple years younger
    But she badder than a motherfucker
    Ass fatter than a motherfucker
    She got her own she don't need no ticket
    She get it yeah she got it so you know I'm going to get it
    You my M-Y-P-Y-T
    She my M-Y-P-Y-T
    She my M-Y-P-Y-T
    She my pretty young thing
    And I'll do anything for her
    I want to love you
    Pretty young thing
    You need some loving
    From a real one
    I want to love you
    Pretty young thing
    You need some loving
    And I'm a real one

    [Verse 2: Wale]
    This ones for you
    Hold the set down
    This ones for you
    Suppose to get the crown
    Pretty young girl
    Toast for you and I
    This ones for you
    I just wanna see you shine
    Nothing make a man feel better than a woman
    Queen with the crown but for now it's a Birkin
    Theres a few things that for certain
    My lady
    We can make war or make babies
    I'm a rider and a ticket
    That's comes with good planning and channeling your ambition
    I know this fat nigga that properly seen the vision
    He use to move keys he Khaled a little different
    Another one
    Another one
    Another one
    When she put it down on me I put them numbers up (facts)
    I love that jawn
    She 21
    Ok she old enough to drink might gotta be my lunch
    Stay low and build with her
    Coachella chill with her
    I got colorful lyrics
    We twinning
    Cause every other color Kylie come out wit I get them
    Real nigga what

    [Hook: Sam Sneak + Wale]
    She a couple couple, couple years younger
    But she badder than a motherfucker
    Ass fatter than a motherfucker
    She got her own she don't need no ticket
    She get it yeah she got it so you know I'm going to get it
    You my M-Y-P-Y-T
    She my M-Y-P-Y-T
    She my M-Y-P-Y-T
    She my pretty young thing
    And I'll do anything for her
    I want to love you
    Pretty young thing
    You need some loving
    From a real one
    I want to love you
    Pretty young thing
    You need some loving
    And I'm a real one

    [Outro]
    Hold up whats up what your name
    I shoulda ask the verse before don't throw shade
    Alotta girls do too much for that fame
    But I can get to know you just from your page
    This song was submitted on May 20th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap and Ray for the contribution to this song.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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