Manny Saint - 22 Reasons

You're twenty-two
Yeah
Too hot to handle
Yuh
Girl I wanna handle you
Yeah
Put my hands up on you, baby
M
S
E
Creep through the back why you do it like that
I'm just doing my dance how you do it like that
Said her shit fat how you move it like that
You talking too much and I don't wanna chat
Why she lying I'm calling her bluff
Breaking my heart like that shit really tough
Pulling her hair like that shit really rough
I know she bad but I don't wanna cuff
Creep through the back why you do it like that
I'm just doing my dance how you do it like that
Said her shit fat how you move it like that
You talking too much and I don't wanna chat
Why she lying I'm calling her bluff
Breaking my heart like that shit really tough
Pulling her hair like that shit really rough
I know she bad but I don't wanna cuff
I know she bad but I don't wanna cuff
Can't deal with the falling in love
She got my sweater she wearing my stuff and she is obsessed she can't enough
I like her body she got her some cake
She just built like a vase
I got two bitches and I make em' race so they got the legs and they running for days
Can't stop I'm just stuck in my ways
Too light when I'm lifting the weights
She a snack and I need me a plate but I cannot lie I do not go on dates
She gave me top and that shit was amazing
Brown skin she bad and Haitian
I'm working hard and I need a vacation
Send me the drop I just want the location
Shawty she quaking im moving with passion
Like damn bae I gotta have it
Don't wanna fight imma shoot like the magic
Replay this like it's a classic
Swerving the lane I'm just cutting through traffic
Relax like do not panic
He talking shit then we turning it graphic hold up damn that shit was tragic
Her shit fat but I know that it's plastic
I was shocked and I'm calling it static
You did that that shit was drastic
Stretch it out like it's elastic
Call me a fan cuz I'm feeling fanatic but that's unexpected just call me dramatic
Like your scent you aromatic
Shoot my shot it's automatic
You doing bad you on the decline
Go head clock out resign
My bitch bad and yeah she's mine
Shoutout to God I'm just looking for signs
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22 Reasons I should go to heaven
I'm singing my pain cuz i feel like I'm Elvis
I hate the ghetto but I'm from the trenches
Creep through the back why you do it like that
I'm just doing my dance how you do it like that
Said her shit fat how you move it like that
You talking too much and I don't wanna chat
Why she lying I'm calling her bluff
Breaking my heart like that shit really tough
Pulling her hair like that shit really rough
I know she bad but I don't wanna cuff
Creep through the back why you do it like that
I'm just doing my dance how you do it like that
Said her shit fat how you move it like that
You talking too much and I don't wanna chat
Why she lying I'm calling her bluff
Breaking my heart like that shit really tough
Pulling her hair like that shit really rough
I know she bad but I don't wanna cuff
MSE
You're twenty-two
MSE
Too hot to handle
Shoutout Yun
Girl I wanna handle you
Yeah
Put my hands up on you baby
Damn Yun we did it again

Written by:
Emmanuel Saint

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