Troy Ave - Your Style Lyrics
(Intro)See now I went to the club and I ran into this girlAnd she was telling bout how she feel and everythingHer name was New YorkBut she said Troy listen(Pre-Hook)She said yo new shit pumpin, you make us so proudWe’ve been wantin something this good for a whileBut I’m not fooled dimples on yo faceCus when we dances I felt that fit full on yo waistAnd you know(Hook)She like my style, she like my flowsIt ain’t no truck involved, she knowsI came for far from being lowBeen on my grind and now it showsAin’t nobody round who sound like thisWe ain’t the same, they rode that dick***** them lames, get down with thisPop champagne, girl shake yo hips(Verse)White feeter with the cakeShe got the long hair, ain’t nothing fakeAll blue thong with the stars on itLayin in my bed and she all on itThe one back before I burn the catTwo steppin in the club with my dogs all strappedThere for dough, playin with the *****esA flashy young nigga before we took the picturesI can take yo number, can’t be yo manBut you can act like it in yo InstagramI like flippin grands and you like meAnd if you into getting money baby you like meCome on, I’m out here, sound the alarmI heard one good girl is worth 1000 whoresOne good song is worth 1000 tonesSo before proceed wit yo boy(Pre-Hook)She said yo new shit pumpin, you make us so proudWe’ve been wantin something this good for a whileBut I’m not fooled dimples on yo faceCus when we dances I felt that fit full on yo waistAnd you know(Hook)She like my style, she like my flowsIt ain’t no truck involved, she knowsI came for far from being lowBeen on my grind and now it showsAin’t nobody round who sound like thisWe ain’t the same, they rode that dick***** them lames, get down with thisPop champagne, girl shake yo hips(Verse)Shawty got a thing for me, it’s only right I slide with herSpoil with money ice and there was G’s there sayinPoppin like I’m celebratin, spend a week in the paneNext two cities I’mma sleep on the planeOne time for keeping it realStill in yo heart where you stayLiftin yo feet up, like the marksman I aim to leave emSometimes for all these non-believers, now we evenI think your run is a public of line up out of the seasonsYou’re beside me for a reasonCome check the breeze out with the flyest nigga breathingEverything here is mine for keepingI see you’re reachingYou want that vibe backBodies on my Hawaii hat, gotta be in my Palm rap stillCatch a contact, chillGather yo mind backWe in from the gutter baby, hold out, shine thatNew faces every morning, I recoverFeeling like we never knew each other(Pre-Hook)She said yo new shit pumpin, you make us so proudWe’ve been wantin something this good for a whileBut I’m not fooled dimples on yo faceCus when we dances I felt that fit full on yo waistAnd you know(Hook)She like my style, she like my flowsIt ain’t no truck involved, she knowsI came for far from being lowBeen on my grind and now it showsAin’t nobody round who sound like thisWe ain’t the same, they rode that dick***** them lames, get down with thisPop champagne, girl shake yo hips
