Hoodie Allen - Show Me What You're Made Of Lyrics
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Show Me What You're Made Of
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What Are The Lyrics For Show Me What You're Made Of By Hoodie Allen?
I don't wanna give you up
I just wanna give you love I don't wanna make it tough 'Cause you don't wanna do too much I don't wanna say goodbye I just wanna stay the night Show me what you are made of Can you show me what you are made of Yo, making out on my tour bus So fresh probably thought it was a Corvette And if you are wondering why your girl ain't making plans with you Well mothafucka she ignored them (f*ck her, she ignored them) Hashtag She was hanging with a rapper now Remember when you were the shit, Manny Pacquiao Things change so fast nowadays 'Cause you used to front hard now you are super good at backing out One shot, two shot, now you are blacking out Think you fucking with the king, what's your rationale I'll be coming for the title, tell your girl to come over She will be missing all the finals (she be missing all her finals) I'm gonna teach you a thing or two What's a fling for me, it's probably a ring for you I got Mary, Megan, Mandy, Morgan, I'm a smash em' Billy Corgan, shwoop I don't wanna give you up I just wanna give you love I don't wanna make it tough 'Cause you don't wanna do too much I don't wanna say goodbye I just wanna stay the night Show me what you are made of Can you show me what you are made of And you don't gotta to turn me down I'll come in when no one is home Baby let me turn you on I treat you like a new iPhone Girl you could be a star F*ck that you 'cause already are Show me what you are made of Can you show me what you are made of Yo, Ray Allen in the 90s 'cause I got game Two girls in my hotel and I'm not paying She wanted to know my occupy I said, I make money money make money money, hey Like I rob banks, Uncle Phil Dough Come to my place if you want a real show She got me feeling like a Magic Mike You're a beauty girl, tell me what the pageant is like Skinny chick with a booty and got an appetite If she catches looking I just act polite (like, like) Yo what a conundrum, bitches are punch drunk Love like Floyd Mayweather, just pumped em, full of some Russian vodka Said she out of my league like the Brooklyn Dodgers Everyone tryin' to be the MVP I take your girl from court-side to show her the lockers, ugh I don't wanna give you up I just wanna give you love I don't wanna make it tough 'Cause you don't wanna do too much I don't wanna say goodbye I just wanna stay the night Show me what you are made of Can you show me what you are made of And you don't gotta to turn me down I'll come in when no one is home Baby let me turn you on I treat you like a new iPhone Girl you could be a star F*ck that you 'cause already are Show me what you are made of Can you show me what you are made of I do whatever I want I say whatever I want I live however I want (ever I want, ever you want) I steal whatever I want I kill whatever I want I f*ck whatever I want (ever I want, ever you want) I do whatever I want I say whatever I want I live however I want (ever I want, ever you want) I steal whatever I want I kill whatever I want Show me whatever you want (ever you want, ever you want) Show me what you're made of Show me what you're made of Show me what you're made of Show me what you're made of Show me what you're made of Show me what you're made of Show me what you're made of Show me what you're made of I don't wanna give you up I just wanna give you love I don't wanna make it tough 'Cause you don't wanna do too much I don't wanna say goodbye I just wanna stay the night Show me what you are made of Can you show me what you are made of And you don't gotta to turn me down I'll come in when no one is home Baby let me turn you on I treat you like a new iPhone Girl you could be a star F*ck that you 'cause already are Show me what you are made of Can you show me what you are made of |
Who Wrote Show Me What You're Made Of By Hoodie Allen?
Parrish Alan Warrington, Reginald James Ferguson, Steven A. Markowitz
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