Body [Migos Version] lyrics

[Intro: Sean Paul & Quavo]

S to the P

Ayy, ayy

Don Carleon

Migos and Sean Paul in the buildin'

Mally Mall

And you know we smoke blunts to the face

Because

Everybody sayin' up, up away

[Chorus: Sean Paul & Quavo]

My girl, cause the body weh yuh got worth more than 'bout a billion

Ayy, ayy

Just wanna feel ya

Ayy, ayy

And get familiar, ayy

The body weh yuh got worth more than 'bout a trillion

I just wanna feel ya

Oh

I wanna steal ya, girl

[Verse 1: Offset]

(Offset!)

She gorgeous, I'ma pay her mortgage (gorgeous, mortgage)

I'ma buy you Christian Louboutin you can't afford it (Louboutin)

Take you on a trip 'cause I know that your nigga borin' (borin')

Christian Dior scrapin' on the floor when we boardin' (we boardin')

Her booty roll and she go slow motion, I stroke it (woah)

There's somethin' 'bout you, you know you special, you golden (special)

Smoking gas like I’m Willy Nelson in Belgium (gas)

Like the handyman with the hammer, I nailed it (ayy)

Come and ride with a G, fly than a feather (ride)

Hit it from the back, I'm bussin' like Barettas (nah)

Pulled up in my Lamborghini when I met her (skrrt)

You nigga kept on cheatin' and I know you fed up (woah)

If you wanna keep your lady, better keep your bread up (cash)

I had her in my mansion, told her put her leg up (smash)

Paid the bill, wrapped her in Chanel from her head up (Chanel)

Girl, you're just like an angel, did you come from heaven?

[Bridge: Sean Paul]

You keep it hot with your body, hot with your clothes

Love how yuh tan up and a give me di pose

Hot, hot with your body, hot with your clothes

Love how yuh tan up and a give me di pose

Like girl, mek mi tek yuh pon an evening cruise

Tell yuh seh yuh just cyaah lose

Giddy up, giddy up

Baby girl, don't get confused

[Chorus: Sean Paul & Quavo]

Because di body weh yuh got worth more than 'bout a billion

Ayy, ayy

Just wanna feel ya

Ayy, ayy

And get familiar, ayy

Di body weh yuh got worth more than 'bout a trillion

I just wanna feel ya

Yeah, yeah

I wanna steal ya, girl

[Verse 2: Takeoff]

The way that you're talkin', I figured, girl, you look familiar (huh?)

Live in luxury, babe, we not regular civilians

I'm a superhero, but once a villain, wanting the millions

Got them notice every time that we in the buildin' (ayy)

Walkin' in with them Balmains, out in the sun

And I fathered all you niggas 'cause rappers, y'all my sons

Don't care that if they catchin' you, you gon' be number one

Came from the bum, servin' crumb, fuckin' bitches stallions

[Verse 3: Quavo]

Ayy, ayy

Hundreds of bottles and beautiful models (hunnids)

I wanna sing to her, Quavo Sinatra (brrr)

She know that I'm young but she lovin' my posture (ayy)

She told me get rid of my chicks on my roster (woo)

Okay, okay, okay (okay)

It's cool, girl, whatever you say (whatever you say)

She catch a body 'cause she have a AK (rah, rah, rah)

She catch a body 'cause she have a AK (pop, pop)

And she won't sell work

She gon' ride against the world 'cause that's my girl (skrrt)

Céline bag was her dream bag (dream)

When she woke up in the mornin', let her seen that

[Bridge: Sean Paul]

Hot with your body, hot with your clothes

Love how yuh tan up and a give me di pose

Hot, hot with your body, hot with your clothes

Love how yuh tan up and a give me di pose

Like girl, mek mi tek yuh pon an evening cruise

Tell yuh seh yuh just cyaah lose

Giddy up, giddy up

Baby girl, don't get confused

[Chorus: Sean Paul & Quavo]

Because di body weh yuh got worth more than 'bout a billion

Ayy, ayy

Just wanna feel ya

Ayy, ayy

And get familiar, ayy

Di body weh yuh got worth more than 'bout a trillion

I just wanna feel ya

Yeah, yeah

I wanna steal ya, girl