Beck (feat. Wonder)

Ayy, she gon' hang out with the good man

Rockstar Beck, count, counting up a big band

I'ma 'bout to hit the bass like a fisherman

Count so fast, hit the brakes, I'm a big fan

Ayy, she gon' hang out with the good man

Rockstar Beck, count, counting up a big band

I'ma 'bout to hit the bass like a fisherman

Count so fast, hit the brakes, I'm a big fan

Take a picture of myself up on my flip-phone

In this situation where you need to crack a wishbone

I just went on looking for my phone up to my earphone

I went into the garden and I wound up on a fish stone

And I pull up to his Freitas shouting my man

Cooking up on internet i bought a bigger ipad

If I'm counting for the other fact I need a fryin' pan

Disappear all over and I never say I'm never saying where I camp

Ayy, she gon' hang out with the good man

Rockstar Beck, count, counting up a big band

I'ma 'bout to hit the bass like a fisherman

Count so fast, hit the brakes, I'm a big fan

Ayy, she gon' hang out with the good man

Rockstar Beck, count, counting up a big band

I'ma 'bout to hit the bass like a fisherman

Count so fast, hit the brakes, I'm a big fan

Ayy, she gon' hang out with the good man

Rockstar Beck, count, counting up a big band

I'ma 'bout to hit the bass like a fisherman

Count so fast, hit the brakes, I'm a big fan

Ayy, I'm not even a good man

Women on my privates and shorty call me a hype man

I text like forty girls and I leave a phone on my nightstand

I walk into the party with forty shorties that might dance

I don't want you to fall for me

I think you think I'm someone that you need

I feel like a fisherman and I pull up with the fish

I pull up with the bands

Yeah, I go and get the chips

I got fifty on my hand, and fifty-one up on my chick

And me and you we body beats

And we body all of these rits

You go hang out with a

Ayy, she gon' hang out with the good man

Rockstar Beck, count, counting up a big band

I'ma 'bout to hit the bass like a fisherman

Count so fast, hit the brakes, I'm a big fan

Ayy, she gon' hang out with the good man

Rockstar Beck, count, counting up a big band

I'ma 'bout to hit the bass like a fisherman

Count so fast, hit the brakes, I'm a big fan

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