Letras:
Air Bathroom Girl

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[Drake:] You getting ready so I know we gon be here awhile in the bathroom flat irons and nail files spending hours in salons on your hairstyle in the mall steady racking up the air

there's no denyin Hit her where she doodie at, make that booty fat Little cutie rat, walking by with the doobie wrap Tight blue jeans, air max Small gucci

: All the girls in the bathroom talkin who they gonna take to the Sadie Hawkins My ears are burnin but I kept on walkin smile on my face and an air guitar

the club stay hyped How ya dance on the floor make me wanna lay pipe[?] Look so good, smell so nice how ya throw Ya legs up in the air so high Feel so

real kings And all that other bullshit you get, is counterfeit So you know, stop buyin them other bullshit records (Stop gettin that plastic) and be dedicate... Raise your hands in the air

Atlanta girls, let me see your hands Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends Girl you got it Let em know everything big Nails done hairs done, everything big And my NY girls

it to me well Got me sprung and I know I got ya head gone Either slow or faster, girl When I gone how you trippin' is a disaster, girl When I step up