JoJo - Besos Lyrics
(Verse)I’m in the building, yall see I’m winninI’m getting money by the New York minuteWe da boss, DiddyNow the quick sex in the cityHard but sweet like candy(Verse)Gladiator by the figureSwag hot to the ceiling, skyscraperHe’s a dominator, name around town TerminatorYou ain’t bout that – see you later(Pre-hook)Call me out, my name, no I ain’t gon stopScreamin out aye, no I ain’t gon stopLike I know boy stopYou don’t know me, boy stopYou ain’t never bust and go, boy stop stop stop stop(Hook)You like my dernier cus it bounce like jelloHands to yourself, now don’t make me get ghettoActin like that, boy you can talk to my backYou’ll never get my besos, besosI swing my pony tail cus you’re not my type of fellowYou don’t want a taste of 4 inch stilettosSave all of that, boy you can talk to my backYou’ll never get my besos, besos(Verse)I’ve studied but still learned nothingYou tryna diss boy, I could get with itSee I’m not with the dirtyTalking to me like yea my birdyThat’s not the way I get down(Pre-hook)Call me out, my name, no I ain’t gon stopScreamin out aye, no I ain’t gon stopLike I know boy stopYou don’t know me, boy stopYou ain’t never bust and go, boy stop stop stop stop(Hook)You like my dernier cus it bounce like jelloHands to yourself, now don’t make me get ghettoActin like that, boy you can talk to my backYou’ll never get my besos, besosI swing my pony tail cus you’re not my type of fellowYou don’t want a taste of 4 inch stilettosSave all of that, boy you can talk to my backYou’ll never get my besos, besos(Bridge)I’ve been through only one occasionWhen I left my guard downSo save it pleaseSorry I don’t have the patienceI know what you’re aiming forWatch how you’re getting meSo what? You’re born to winLet me fill you inI need a gentleman, baby you should think againYea yea yeaI hope you get the memoYou’ll never get my besos, besos, besos, besos(Hook x2)You like my dernier cus it bounce like jelloHands to yourself, now don’t make me get ghettoActin like that, boy you can talk to my backYou’ll never get my besos, besosI swing my pony tail cus you’re not my type of fellowYou don’t want a taste of 4 inch stilettosSave all of that, boy you can talk to my backYou’ll never get my besos, besos
