Produced by:Via Nino
[Verse :Via Nino]
Mo' styles,mo' jives,mo' likes,mo' dice relax
Do you know more styles can make you jive when up
Like seeing more chicks dancing on the club
And you think of getting one but you have no luck
You Better turn around look somebody black
Then if this one put you down that means you lack
Look nicely to get your perfect match
If you don't have style you will be mad
Then I put you on work,asap ferg
If you scream now you my big fan
,I make a good slow jam (yeah)
Look at you,I feel sorry for you
Look at you,I feel mad for you
Bee Kay you,I'm feeling you
I wanna do you then u do me
Via Nino you,and you Bee Kay
If it might be it shouldn't be (yeah)
I grow in the Vista,call me mister
That's why I like to mixer,my chick call me a fixer
I make a zol with rizzla,my dogg call me singer
I once got a snicker,now I got a blazer
I'm burning you like laser (yeah)
I start to squash but sore that was a sob and snatch because I slake to smash in solendid happening that was a sorrow yet I systematic strain swift but swell coming to be steady if you still to sob suction static please stare to be stagger (truuu)
Mo' styles (x2)
Shake it (x2)
Real Bae (x2)
No lie (x2) (yeah)
'Cos them n***a got no style (x2)
'Cos I got more style (x2)
No swagga,ain't brag ah (Brat)
[Outro :Via Nino]
Ain't got no swagga Via Nino