B.M.S

Yeah you know
Sometimes we've just gotta give em this black music shit

Harder than ever
Closer than before

I've been so scared to ask you out
Like a song without a bounce girl your body got the loudest mouth
I keep my fortune next to Georgia's house
You're the reason why I'm acting wild
Damn girl I'm just missing out
Your body so immaculate
Dancing in the finest way
Cuddles with the cabaret
Models in the canape
I gotta pay

To your music
To the rhythm of your flaws

Put your pussy down
Money is around
Put your pussy down
Money is around
Put your pussy down
Money is around
Put your pussy down
Money is around

Just a pity that we never started
I'm black Marvin
Ricky Martin for black culture
My blacks are nodding
My back is hurting
Damn Daniel I'm just starting
What's the commotion
The reason for all this violence

I feel my heartbeat
Pulsing
Harder than ever
Closer than before
I feel my heartbeat
Pulsing
Elevating to your music
To the rhythm of your flaws

Put your pussy down
Money is around
Put your pussy down
Money is around
Put your pussy down
Money is around
Put your pussy down
Money is around
Put you pussy down

You hate that I'm honest
It's a problem
Your pussy up for auction but you come around to flaunt it
Pyrite you ain't real gold
Just another hoe
Tell me something I don't know
Fake shit
You're the reason why I never roll
With bad bitches
Way too many secrets that they cover up with lies
Wide awake in the middle of the night
When we talk about it
They fiddle with my thighs
Where you been tonight
Why's your pussy not tight
Scratch my back just to get the truth outta my mind
She's a venemous elixir
Dangerous trickstar
Call her my insomnia

I feel my heartbeat
Pulsing
Harder than ever
Closer than before
I feel my heartbeat
Pulsing
Elevating to your music
To the rhythm of your flaws

Money is around
Put your pussy down
Money is around
Put your pussy down
Money is around
Put your pussy down
Money is around
Put your pussy down
Money is around