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mos' high - bryan j lyrics

[intro: beenie man]
[?]
let’s do this

[verse 1: bryan j]
if it’s love you’re searchin’ for
search no more
your mind is what i want to explore

[chorus: bryan j & beenie man]
we gon’ discover all of your limits
you’ll never ever know ’til you live it
so don’t you tell me “no,” no, baby (ayy)
i’ll keep it up all night for you

[post-chorus: bryan j & beenie man]
i want you (woah, nah, nah-nah-nah)
die to prove

[verse 2: bryan j]
that it’s trust
you’re searchin’ for, then search no more
’cause this mind and heart is yours if you want

[chorus: bryan j & beenie man]
we gon’ discover all of your limits (woah, nah-nah-nah)
you’ll never ever know ’til you live it (yeah, nah)
so don’t you tell me “no,” no, baby (woah, nah, nah-nah-nah)
i’ll keep it up all night for you

[post-chorus: bryan j & beenie man]
i want you
die to prove (come on)

[verse 3: bryan j]
there’s a force (yeah)
stickin’ and pullin’ me closer to what you want
’cause your dreams are reality, so…

[chorus: bryan j & beenie man]
we gon’ discover all of your limits (uh)
you’ll never ever know ’til you live it (woah, nah-nah-nah)
so don’t you tell me “no,” no, baby (yeah, nah)
i’ll keep it up all night for you

[post-chorus: bryan j & beenie man]
i want you (woah, nah, nah-nah-nah)
die to prove (ayy, nah)

[verse 4: young thug]
i’ll see y’all tomorrow
eat it like waffle house
order me a all-star
l-stin’ on you, i want this sh-t, oh lord
i said, you makin’ sure i’m gon’ acknowledge you
i’m ’bout to take your lil’ swag through the bentley roof
i heard a lot about you, sh-t be old news
but i don’t know how i’m supposed to
so therefore, i ain’t leavin’ here, h-ll no, no, baby
you ballin’ like you rajon, baby
you sippin’ actavis on all y’all, yeah (baby)
y’all ’bout to pour it on your body (on your body)
you whip it out, you got to ride it (you got to ride it)
tie my tie with chief (uh), they can’t follow me (okay)
it’s gon’ take way too long (wow) to plan a wedding (wedding)
let’s uber downtown (uh-huh) and start this marriage
yes, flood a whole body with that lean, lean, yes
shawty real hot, i call her kerosene, yes
i mean everything i say out my chest
money is the answer, yeah, you hit it on the head

[verse 5: beenie man]
ayy, oh man, mi wan’ prove my love to ya
girl, open up your arms, let me run to ya
some [?] to ya
but i may not compare none to ya (never)
[?] to ya
girl, open up your arms, let me come to ya (yeah)
[?] song to ya (yeah)
[?] wrong do ya (uh-huh)
you know me heart beat for you only
i feel like i’m king when you hold me (yeah)
[?]
come be me cheerleader, no homie (ayy)
everybody know me [?]
and, uh, you alone control me
girl, you have somethin’ special, some
let the two of us write a love story [?]
[?]

- bryan j lyrics

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