She Ours lyrics
by Ty Dolla $ign
[Intro]
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Dolla $ign
Ooh, yeah
[Chorus]
My n*gga, your b*tch? She be ours
She be talkin' bout my di*k got powers
We be lovin' how you keep sending flowers
While i'm going in deep for hours
My n*gga, your b*tch? She be ours
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
My n*gga, your b*tch? She be ours
Woah-oh-oh-oh, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
That's your girl? She my b*tch too
We get it poppin' like pistol
Yeah, I get my issue
She f*ck me, come home then kiss you
When I pull up, we'll roll out
You ask her where she going, said she going out
All I do is stunt, I be showin' out
Know some things about your
Girl you don't know about
[Pre-Chorus]
What you don't know won't hurt
Shе know who to call
When she want that work, ah yeah
Pull thеm panties to the side
Then I lift up that skirt, ah yeah
[Chorus]
My n*gga, your b*tch? She be ours
She be talkin' bout my di*k got powers
We be lovin' how you keep sending flowers
While i'm going in deep for hours
My n*gga, your b*tch? She be ours
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
My n*gga, your b*tch? She be ours
Woah-oh-oh-oh, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
She can take it, she can drop
All the way down, afraid? She is not
She a beast, she a rider
And when it comes to me, she gon' wil' out
Don't motion for me
3000 miles, she gon' go there for me
Cross country for a n*gga like she run track
Said she love a n*gga, but I don't believe that (No, no)
[Pre-Chorus]
She my lil' freak
I'ma stay the whole damn week, yeah, yeah
Pull them panties to the side
Then I lift up that skirt, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
My n*gga, your b*tch? She be ours
She be talkin' bout my di*k got powers
We be lovin' how you keep sending flowers
While i'm going in deep for hours
My n*gga, your b*tch? She be ours
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
My n*gga, your b*tch? She be ours
Woah-oh-oh-oh, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Bridge]
Come get your b*tch, she can't sleep in here
Don't kiss that b*tch, I just spreed on her
I tell her, don't hide that pus*y
Divide that pus*y, girl, I love pus*y
Girl, just show pus*y
She said, n*gga, stop lying
[Chorus]
My n*gga, your b*tch? She be ours
She be talkin' bout my di*k got powers
We be lovin' how you keep sending flowers
While i'm going in deep for hours
My n*gga, your b*tch? She be ours
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
My n*gga, your b*tch? She be ours
Woah-oh-oh-oh, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)