This Is It Lyrics

[Intro: Gueringer]

Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl
You so Robin Thicke
Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl

[Hook: Gueringer]
Why you wanna go and do that love huh?
With a face so cute, and ass so fun
Face so cute, and ass so fun
Face so cute, and ass so fun
Why you wanna go and do that thug cuh?
We can count these ones, and hit these huns
Count these ones, and hit these huns
Count these ones, and hit these huns

[Chorus: Gueringer]
This is it what
Luchini pouring from the sky, let's get rich what
You got a gun up on your waist, don't trip bruh
I see some ladies in this place who can get cuffed
You is it girl
This is it what
Luchini pouring from the sky, let's get rich what
You got a gun up on your waist, don't trip bruh
I see some ladies in this place who can get cuffed
You is it girl

[Verse 1: Gueringer]
You here with your crew
Tell me what you really trying to do
We can leave here around about 2
I ain't running game on you
Cause that's what a lame gone do
But I'm go keep it true
We can live jiggy
Sip Remy, and count stacks
You can stay with me
Face pretty, and ass fat
My tribe real, your girls will like that
Playing drinking games, and get us a night cap
Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl
You so Robin Thicke
Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl
Now you rubbing on my
My crew heavy
Spread legs, like used levees
We move deadly
Break hearts, and ain't petty
Your crew ready?
We can dip, exchange celly's
Let's relocate, discussions in pool telly's

[Hook: Gueringer]
Why you wanna go and do that love huh?
With a face so cute, and ass so fun
Face so cute, and ass so fun
Face so cute, and ass so fun
Why you wanna go and do that thug cuh?
We can count these ones, and hit these huns
Count these ones, and hit these huns
Count these ones, and hit these huns

[Chorus: Gueringer]
This is it what
Luchini pouring from the sky, let's get rich what
You got a gun up on your waist, don't trip bruh I see some ladies in this place who can get cuffed
You is it girl
This is it what
Luchini pouring from the sky, let's get rich what
You got a gun up on your waist, don't trip bruh
I see some ladies in this place who can get cuffed
You is it girl

[Verse 2: Gueringer]
No time to lose
Baby it's about time you choose
If our crews is about to cruise
Back to the room
Then we consume, that's if you let me
Laughing, and then we touching
Damn baby I swear you sexy
I got no shame
To tell you that you got it, yeah the whole thang
You perfect, and they nothing
Them girls so plain
And I promise my niggas never saying the same thang
We run no game
You dealing with a player
We can kick it now or see you later
I don't lose sleep nor prayer
So if you want to leave I don't care
But miss the lifetime of the year
For me to arch ya back, and pull ya hair
So baby if you ready, I'm ready
I'll drop this bomb in your belly
Fiji explosions in panties
Now you just resting your head
I tap your ass like I'm Sammie
I cook you breakfast in bed
It taste just like your Grannies
What?!

[Hook: Gueringer]
Why you wanna go and do that love huh?
With a face so cute, and ass so fun
Face so cute, and ass so fun
Face so cute, and ass so fun
Why you wanna go and do that thug cuh?
We can count these ones, and hit these huns
Count these ones, and hit these huns
Count these ones, and hit these huns

[Chorus: Gueringer]
This is it what
Luchini pouring from the sky, let's get rich what
You got a gun up on your waist, don't trip bruh
I see some ladies in this place who can get cuffed
You is it girl
This is it what
Luchini pouring from the sky, let's get rich what
You got a gun up on your waist, don't trip bruh
I see some ladies in this place who can get cuffed
You is it girl

[Outro: Gueringer]
Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl
You so Robin Thicke
Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl

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