Only1Tipy and Yo Sis - Remind Her (feat. Synesthetic Nation)

Yeah, yeah, yeah ya ya ya
Yeah, yeah
Girl, look
Ya killin' em
You killin' em
Everytime you walk, yea
You killin' em
Haters hate is hard
Cuz you killin' em
Oh, you got it all out on video
Oh yeah I hope you don't mind
But ya got a reminder
Prolly hear it all the time
But, I gotta remind her

Don't get it twisted
I ain't here to prove shit
My boo
My baby
She know what she's doin'
Makin' a movie
Got her on replay
Re-runnin' in my mind my mind like I'm stupid
Like a marathon of clueless
That's right, don't get mad
I know what I got
I know she's bad
Yeah I know what I got
I got magic
Pull up when the show stops and pull her out the hat on yall asses
Slay! Slay!
She killin' this shit
Poetry and passion
She feelin' this shit
Like a hospital
She ill with the shit
And she once had a heart but I'm stealin' this bitch!

Yeah, yeah, yeah ya ya ya
Yeah, yeah
Girl, look
Ya killin' em
You killin' em
Everytime you walk, yea
You killin' em
Haters hate is hard
Cuz you killin' em
Oh, you got it all out on video
Oh yeah I hope you don't mind
But ya got a reminder
Prolly hear it all the time
But, I gotta remind her

Yeah, It's a kick door
Don't you move
I know what I want
I came for you
And I won't stop til I get enough
Cuz I let all of my ambitions fuck my dreams til they come true
All we gotta ever do is Build. Pray. Love
I'm down with her just so she stays up
Til in the mornin' when she wakes up
As sure as sugar is sweet, shawty
We caked up
I heard she grind a little bit
Saw her smile a little bit
Shawty must have wings cuz she fly a little bit
Yes sir! And, I'm tryna get to know yaaa

Yeah, yeah, yeah ya ya ya
Yeah, yeah
Girl, look
Ya killin' em
You killin' em
Everytime you walk, yea
You killin' em
Haters hate is hard
Cuz you killin' em
Oh, you got it all out on video
Oh yeah I hope you don't mind
But ya got a reminder
Prolly hear it all the time
But, I gotta remind her

I got a goddess in the flesh afrodite
With Afros and black fist
A black queen and she mighty
Let's make a bunch of Blue Ivy's
Yeah she Beyoncé status
Miss universe you deserve to win the pageant
Put a spell on me that's that black girl magic
Just don't tell on me I'm just doing what you asking
Put them legs on me like them hot yoga classes
Never clashing fogging sweating up my glasses
She from another country
Say I gotta come see
From the motherland body solid like some concrete
She locked the bedroom door held me up ima hostage
No negotiations she bout to get all this

Yeah, yeah, yeah ya ya ya
Yeah, yeah
Girl, look
Ya killin' em
You killin' em
Everytime you walk, yea
You killin' em
Haters hate is hard
Cuz you killin' em
Oh, you got it all out on video
Oh yeah I hope you don't mind
But ya got a reminder
Prolly hear it all the time
But, I gotta remind her

Written by:
Cassaundra Bingaman, Ever Ronquillo, Trevell Franklin

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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