Ty Dolla Sign (Ty Dolla $ign) - On My Bumper lyrics

[Ty Dolla Sign:] Oo yea Got all these girls (girls) All these girls (girls) Got all these girls On my bumper (oo yea) All these girls (all these girls) All these girls (all these girls) All these girls On my bumper [Joe Moses:] You see lately I’ve been feelin’ Enjoyin’ my life chillin’ When you was in your feelin’ She wanna be winnin’ And you discovered too many problems It’s too many hotties for me to sit for too many hours It’s no loungin’ Back then they didn’t want me Now they be stressed out Valuable lesson learned to all the women who missed out A little too grown to be in church with your breasts out Move my new ho across the street from my ex house Petty Got my eye on it like Fetty The same woman dissed me The same ones who ready The same ones curved me The same ones be textin’ But now I’m just flexin’ Ty I’m just flexin’ for real [Ty Dolla Sign:] Got all these girls (girls) All these girls (girls) Got all these girls On my bumper (oo yea) All these girls (all these girls) All these girls (all these girls) All these girls On my bumper Baby pull up on me Baby pull up on me Baby pull up on me I’ve been drivin’ reckless Peep the [?] in my new Rolly [?] f** it Oh Do the one You know I [?] on my baby Down down down You look better than you do on the ground Back it up on me like whoa whoa whoa Ride the wave like roll roll roll roll roll Got my like down down down You know I like it when you do with no hands Back it up on me like whoa Then I gotta go pedal to the flo’ But you know Got all these girls (girls) All these girls (girls) Got all these girls On my bumper (oo yea) All these girls (all these girls) All these girls (all these girls) All these girls On my bumper [Joe Moses:] You see lately I’ve been living Enjoyin’ my life chillin’ When you get out your feelin’ Maybe I consider My ex woman was bitter Take a shot to the liver The same ones be laughin’ Now cry me a river The same ones was frontin’ Now blowin’ my cellie Should never made the mistake To wifin’ up a headache Should never made the mistake Of sleeping with no jacket And calling you out your name But sure callin’ you rachet Intrigued but not flattered Who callin’, it don’t matter Paragraphs on the ‘gram You mad, you gotta add her I laugh The gra** ain’t greener between her Girl we done It was just a little fun Now you wanna make up rumors And hit the shade room The same one telling you leave She in the living room I had to stop playing fasho’ and do me Can’t fight for no woman who ain’t afraid to lose a me And that’s real [Ty Dolla Sign:] Got all these girls (sing it Ty) (girls) All these girls (come on) (girls) Got all these girls (I mean) On my bumper (they love us) (oo yea) All these girls (around the world) (all these girls) All these girls (all these girls) All these girls On my bumper We got another one We got another one