Lirik Lagu Coke Bottle - Agnez Mo

Coke Bottle - Agnez Mo Feat. Timbaland & T.I.) Lyrics


Coke Bottle - Agnez Mo Feat. Timbaland & T.I.) Lyrics


And here we go, Wizz Dumb
No, don't play
Dumb drum, rum pum pum

I got dollars, could you imagine?
They're giving love to an independent woman
I'm VIP, so they can't see me
I'll be like damn now they tryna hit on me
But I just doing up
Me don't care about 'em
It's like I'm on the cloud
Me don't care about 'em (damn)
I got it from my mama
I thank her every day
Every day they keep their eyes on me

I, I, I, I got a man
He know that, he know that
He probably has no chance
But he keep lookin' lookin' lookin' further deep
That he can get a little try
Get-get-get a little try

I see you're lookin' at my curves, Coke bottle [2x]
I got that bounce, I'm bouncing, pluck me like a rubberband [2x]
I see you're lookin' at my curves, Coke bottle [2x]
I got that bounce, I'm bouncing, pluck me like a rubberband [2x]

[Timbaland:]
Can you pop it like a rubberband on the tip of me?
Can you drop it to the floor then bring it back to me?
No man in the world got a bop like Timothy
Her curves make me go crazy
That's why this beat is insane
Her Coke-bottle shape
Yeah it's screaming my name
But wait wait, she said she got a man
The way she move it, move it, move it
Got me in a trance
I gotta, I gotta tell her that I'm a fan
Yes sir!

[Agnez Mo:]
Fast car, you never catch me
He looking hard
He need a neck brace
Is it 'cause everything I wear is official ANYE on me?
Get away!
(No no, don't touch me, don't touch me)

I, I, I, I got a man
He know that, he know that
He probably has no chance
But he keep lookin' lookin' lookin' further deep
That he can get a little try
Get-get-get a little try

I see you're lookin' at my curves, Coke bottle [2x]
I got that bounce, I'm bouncing, pluck me like a rubberband [2x]
I see you're lookin' at my curves, Coke bottle [2x]
I got that bounce, I'm bouncing, pluck me like a rubberband [2x]

[T.I.]
You can straight pop that shh for me
I let the rubberband pop on fifty G
Knee haw raw can't get it from me
Bring the fifty G with ya ain't shh for free
OK, I drop my top, west side fool
Chrome wheel paint clean riding through
Have any chick I decide to

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