Paloma Ford - Let Me See lyrics

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Paloma Ford - Let Me See lyrics

[Produced By D&D] [Intro – Meek Mill][x2] Don't nothing move but the money, and the bad b**hes t**ng In a room full of money, I didn't have it I was working I'm certain Imma get it, bout to k** it, close the curtains All these clown a** n***as, we should put you in the circus [Hook – Paloma Ford] It's 5 in the morning, and I got too turnt up And I know you want it, so you ain't got to hide it no more, let me see Let me see, let me see You ain't got to hide it no more, let me see Let me see, let me see You ain't got to hide it no more, let me see [Verse 1 – Paloma Ford] You want me, you got me It's something in the air I can't deny Your body, boy, it's toxic When I pop it, I know you can't get enough [Bridge – Paloma Ford] Andale andale They bring me that money when I hit the club Andale andale Now bring me my money [Hook] [Verse 2 – Paloma Ford] This feeling, it's crazy Just maybe, I could let you get it Taste of my touch, boy it's like d** So don't try to cuff, we're only here for one night [Bridge] [Verse 3 – Meek Mill] I get it, I get it, I'm with it my n***a They talk it, I live it I walk in the building, talk of the city, parking the Bentley Started in Philly, really I started with plenty Where n***as popping that semi, you pull up I'm popping the willy Got money, you ain't got no time And if you got time you ain't got no money And everybody screaming if you broke you a joke And I'm trying to figure why a n***a look so funny Got a quarter on my neck, pull up on em, flex You n***as sound bitter and really look upset And I be round n***as, just money power respect We cop, cook, and collect, and never making it stretch You never making a check, smelling the odor I whip it with soda, I been in with Hova, drinking on spade Puffing with Diddy, I'm talking to Costa Puerto Rico, bad b**hes, got em over [Hook]

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