Besos Lyrics

(Verse)

I’m in the building, yall see I’m winnin

I’m getting money by the New York minute

We da boss, Diddy

Now the quick sex in the city

Hard but sweet like candy

(Verse)

Gladiator by the figure

Swag hot to the ceiling, skyscraper

He’s a dominator, name around town Terminator

You ain’t bout that – see you later

(Pre-hook)

Call me out, my name, no I ain’t gon stop

Screamin out aye, no I ain’t gon stop

Like I know boy stop

You don’t know me, boy stop

You ain’t never bust and go, boy stop stop stop stop

(Hook)

You like my dernier cus it bounce like jello

Hands to yourself, now don’t make me get ghetto

Actin like that, boy you can talk to my back

You’ll never get my besos, besos

I swing my pony tail cus you’re not my type of fellow

You don’t want a taste of 4 inch stilettos

Save all of that, boy you can talk to my back

You’ll never get my besos, besos

(Verse)

I’ve studied but still learned nothing

You tryna diss boy, I could get with it

See I’m not with the dirty

Talking to me like yea my birdy

That’s not the way I get down

(Pre-hook)

Call me out, my name, no I ain’t gon stop

Screamin out aye, no I ain’t gon stop

Like I know boy stop

You don’t know me, boy stop

You ain’t never bust and go, boy stop stop stop stop

(Hook)

You like my dernier cus it bounce like jello

Hands to yourself, now don’t make me get ghetto

Actin like that, boy you can talk to my back

You’ll never get my besos, besos

I swing my pony tail cus you’re not my type of fellow

You don’t want a taste of 4 inch stilettos

Save all of that, boy you can talk to my back

You’ll never get my besos, besos

(Bridge)

I’ve been through only one occasion

When I left my guard down

So save it please

Sorry I don’t have the patience

I know what you’re aiming for

Watch how you’re getting me

So what? You’re born to win

Let me fill you in

I need a gentleman, baby you should think again

Yea yea yea

I hope you get the memo

You’ll never get my besos, besos, besos, besos

(Hook x2)

You like my dernier cus it bounce like jello

Hands to yourself, now don’t make me get ghetto

Actin like that, boy you can talk to my back

You’ll never get my besos, besos

I swing my pony tail cus you’re not my type of fellow

You don’t want a taste of 4 inch stilettos

Save all of that, boy you can talk to my back

You’ll never get my besos, besos