Girlfriend

By Busta Rhymes

Released on August 25, 2017

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[Intro: Busta Rhymes]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayo, this shit sound like

This shit sound like the welcome music when you just landed in Kingston, Jamaica on a private nigga!

Yeah, yeah, yeah


[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

Now let it go girlfriend

Bend and touch your toes girlfriend

Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air (show 'em!) and let em' know girlfriend


[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]

Yeah

Mami on the dance floor, she shake for me

Okra, steam fish prepare for me

Introduce her to my mother down a country (Fuck no!)

Make sure you never test me

Two branch chop off, roll up the sensi

Front up, burn one until it empty

Selector dem a play tune and me a MC

Oh no! Oh no! A oh no! Mi say, oh no!

All of the gyal dem me a dance, a it fi go so

Yeah yeah

Mami inna me section she a undress for me

In case you don't know, everything bless for me, Yeah!

Boof Baaf! Beat a little boy, carefully. Koof Kaaf!

The ghetto a cheer for me

Shoot that!

Gyal, pull down your brazier for me

A you that?


[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

Now let it go girlfriend

Bend and touch your toes girlfriend

Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air (show 'em!) and let em' know girlfriend


[Verse 2: Vybz Kartel]

Nicki Minaj booty, squeeze it

Bet you say you love stew peas

Riri, she have a fat coochie

Beyonce, big up Jay-Z

Ten gyal inna mi Benz, it's a Sex-UV

Fuck pon the seat, make the bedroom sleep

Plug in mi matic fi go pon the street

Look out the window, fucking police

Dawg, oh no, who called the po-po? That's a no no

Me soon know who dweet

Loud with the weed, me no care who see it

Busta, which gyal that? Who she?

Babes, you a forward?

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes (Vybz Kartel)]

Now let it go girlfriend (Just come nuh)

Bend and touch your toes girlfriend (Gyal, whine!)

Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air ( show 'em!) and let em' know girlfriend


[Verse 3: Tory Lanez]

Skin out, undress for me

Rude boy the gyal dem believe

Hot fuck, she give one for me

Boyfriend a pree, she text and delete

Two gyal, one flex for me

Go pack clothes, me no catch disease

She want a man who a make money

Not a little dawg who a beg money

Suck pussy boy can't step to me

Money like it's make believe

Oh no

I know you've been on me

I got two tings on me right now

I know you've been low

It's time to let it go right now


[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

Now let it go girlfriend

Bend and touch your toes girlfriend

Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air (show 'em!) and let em' know girlfriend


[Verse 4: Busta Rhymes]

Now, wave your hand inna the air likkle higher

And show me what it do, girlfriend

Hey baby girl, I come and turn up the fire

Come get a better view, girlfriend

Hey baby girl, come and give it to me

Whatever you wanna do, girlfriend

The way you're dancing to my brand new song

Me love the way you move, girlfriend

Yeah, yeah

Sing like Tenor Saw, Frankie Paul, and Sluggy (Boom! Gunshot!)

Diamonds just a fall off of me

Disrespect and make all of dem bwoy turn duppy

You know that?!


[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

Now let it go girlfriend

Bend and touch your toes girlfriend

Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air (show 'em!) and let em' know girlfriend


[Outro: Busta Rhymes]

Yeah (yeah, yeah)

Yeah (yeah, yeah)

Yeah (yeah, yeah)

You can't tell me this shit don't feel like vacation

This shit feel like vacation nigga!