Movements (feat. Yung Fusion)

Yeah, that body's a blessin', girl

I ain't tryna pressure her (No, no, no, no)

She messed with the temperature

Heart wrote the song, but I am the messenger

Through the metropolis

There is no stoppin' this (No, no, no, no)

Flowers and kisses, yeah

I heard you like chocolate

Light up the candles

Tune up this channel

It's the ride of your life, girl

My room is Orlando

Bruce G the man, though

How much can you handle?

I go commando (Oh)

That body so blanco

And I'm bout to dive in it, straight to the bottom

'Cause there is no toppin' this, pop lock and drop

For your man if you coppin' it, baby

I fall for these tropical ladies

I know that she wavy, she naughty, she crazy, she got it

She got it all on me, the road is wide open

And callin', I flow like a Lambo

My boo's a Bugatti, I live like a movie

Young opportunist, used to make changes

To hang with the coolest, but now I'm the coolest

That dude that will do it, that dude who will fuel

The movement, watch as I do this

I'm good in my lane, though

Hand in my hand, no letting go

On top of my game, yeah, on top of my game

I play with an angel

I'm grateful

Thank you for the things you do and say to keep me faithful

Thank you for the time you take to keep my heart from danger

Funny how one stranger stepped in, made up all these changes

For the better

Oh, baby, yeah, I'm grateful

Grateful, oh, baby, yeah, I'm grateful

I'm grateful, oh, baby, yeah, I'm grateful

Grateful, oh, baby, yeah, I'm grateful

I'm grateful (Oh, baby) Yeah, I'm

I don't really do this, but

Bruce G be the dude to remove the bluff

Fake chick wanna talk like she knew what's up

Every time I step in they say, "Who the what?"

"The where, the how?", fly **** smear the ground

My chick ten-ten, she could steer the sound

From miles away, hello felt kinda gay

Now goodbyes feel like a tidal wave

You must be three if you ain't the one

'Cause I know three words to replace the sun

Oh, girl, oh, girl, you make 'em run

Oh, girl, oh, girl, you make 'em run

You must be three if you ain't the one

'Cause I know three words to replace the sun

Oh, girl, oh, girl, you make 'em run

Oh, girl, oh, girl, you make 'em run

Yeah, this trust never trippin' up

This love never livin' up

Never had to flex for you

Get fresh, catch a bus just to hit you up

Got me on speed dial

Just press one if you really need me now

Press four if you miss me

Press three, and I'll