Move Ya Hips
A$AP Ferg"Move Ya Hips" is a song by A$AP Ferg, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:11 long and contains 70 lines and 524 words.
Lyrics
0:03It's that time again
0:05Frankie motherfuckin' P
0:11Fergie, come out and play
0:13Move your hips, okay
0:14When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh)
0:16Move your hips, okay
0:17When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Skrrt)
0:19Move your hips, okay
0:21When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh)
0:23Move your hips, okay
0:24When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)
0:26Diamonds all on my gums (Gums, yeah)
0:28Talkin' my shit, I got runs (Got runs)
0:29Hole in my jeans like I'm Grunge (Grunge)
0:31Fuckin' that bitch in the buns (Buns)
0:33She suck on my dick 'til it's numb (Yeah, numb)
0:34Pockets is fat like The Klumps (Klumps)
0:36Rappers is lookin' like lunch (Lunch)
0:38I'm makin' a meal when I munch, woo (Let's go, woo)
0:40Move your hips, okay
0:41When I be leaving she tell me to stay, ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
0:43Got a new loft in Harlem
0:44No, Fergie ain't move to LA (Woo)
0:46Burberry on my collar (Ooh)
0:48Diamonds, they still in my face (Woo, ah)
0:49You don't want no problems (Ooh)
0:51Fergie be settin' 'em ablaze (Ooh, ah)
0:53Move your hips, okay
0:54When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh)
0:56Move your hips, okay
0:57When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Skrrt)
0:59Move your hips, okay
1:01When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh)
1:03Move your hips, okay
1:04When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)
1:06All of you bitches is food
1:08If you the opps, you gon' be singin' the blues
1:09Feelin' like Bishop in Juice
1:11Word to my dude, this Jimmy Choo on my shoes
1:13All of my niggas is macks
1:14This is a fact, this ain't no cap app
1:16All of my bitches is bad, word to my dad
1:17They know we get to the bag
1:20Move my hips, okay
1:21Tell him to go, then I tell him to stay, hey
1:23Baby, it's okay
1:24I have been havin' one hell of a day, yay
1:26Saint Laurent all on my shades
1:27Then I pull up in a cherry Merced's, yay
1:29Strawberry shortcake hair
1:31Chinese bangs with my two braids, ayy
1:33Straight from outta Queens, headed to Harlem now
1:36I got the panda mink on and it's growlin' now
1:39Already bodied "Plain Jane" and we mobbin' now
1:42That's 'cause all these fake niggas try to rob my style
1:46Yo, these bitches really be slow, tell 'em I'm Billy the G.O.A.T.
1:49I'm gettin' that dough, my neck and my wrist really glow
1:51My model bitch all up in Vogue
1:52All up in Vogue, put on my Versace robe
1:54Streak in my hair like I'm Rogue
1:56Nigga, you know, you better not tip on your toes
1:58They grippin' the 40 below (Ah)
2:00Move your hips, okay
2:01When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh)
2:03Move your hips, okay
2:04When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Skrrt)
2:06Move your hips, okay
2:08When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh)
2:09Move your hips, okay
2:11When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)
It's that time again Frankie motherfuckin' P Fergie, come out and play Move your hips, okay When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Skrrt) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, go) Diamonds all on my gums (Gums, yeah) Talkin' my shit, I got runs (Got runs) Hole in my jeans like I'm Grunge (Grunge) Fuckin' that bitch in the buns (Buns) She suck on my dick 'til it's numb (Yeah, numb) Pockets is fat like The Klumps (Klumps) Rappers is lookin' like lunch (Lunch) I'm makin' a meal when I munch, woo (Let's go, woo) Move your hips, okay When I be leaving she tell me to stay, ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Got a new loft in Harlem No, Fergie ain't move to LA (Woo) Burberry on my collar (Ooh) Diamonds, they still in my face (Woo, ah) You don't want no problems (Ooh) Fergie be settin' 'em ablaze (Ooh, ah) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Skrrt) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, go) All of you bitches is food If you the opps, you gon' be singin' the blues Feelin' like Bishop in Juice Word to my dude, this Jimmy Choo on my shoes All of my niggas is macks This is a fact, this ain't no cap app All of my bitches is bad, word to my dad They know we get to the bag Move my hips, okay Tell him to go, then I tell him to stay, hey Baby, it's okay I have been havin' one hell of a day, yay Saint Laurent all on my shades Then I pull up in a cherry Merced's, yay Strawberry shortcake hair Chinese bangs with my two braids, ayy Straight from outta Queens, headed to Harlem now I got the panda mink on and it's growlin' now Already bodied "Plain Jane" and we mobbin' now That's 'cause all these fake niggas try to rob my style Yo, these bitches really be slow, tell 'em I'm Billy the G.O.A.T. I'm gettin' that dough, my neck and my wrist really glow My model bitch all up in Vogue All up in Vogue, put on my Versace robe Streak in my hair like I'm Rogue Nigga, you know, you better not tip on your toes They grippin' the 40 below (Ah) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Skrrt) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)
Translation
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