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Find You (832) [feat. Lil Wayne & K CAMP]

I'm just trying to find you

But I can't lie

I love them girls from that 305, 305, 305, 305

Love them girls from that 305, 305

I'm just trying to find youI done seen some pretty ones that came from the North

I done seen some gorgeous ones that came from the West

I done seen some bad ones that came from the East

But I can't lie

I love them girls from that 305, 305, 305, 305

Love them girls from that 305, 305Cute, fine, and clean (woo!), that'll get ya raw

Pound ya from the back, that'll get ya off

You gotta snapper, Baby, you good, don't care about your flaws

If I ask you to turn up in the car, please don't tell me naw

Ain't no peons on this end, I love your expensive taste

Love how you rock that little black dress with nothing else underneath

If I had to explain you in one word, it would be everything

They ever ask me about your goods, I'll tell them off the chain

You ain't a dime or a quarter, you badder than that

You ain't a flag or a faker, you realer than that

Love to see them sun rays hittin' you off the beach

That pretty skin and your hair (woo!)

It do something to meI'm just trying to find you

But I can't lie

I love them girls from that 305, 305, 305, 305

Love them girls from that 305, 305

I'm just trying to find youI done seen some pretty ones that came from the North

I done seen some gorgeous ones that came from the West

I done seen some bad ones that came from the East

But I can't lie

I love them girls from that 305, 305, 305, 305

Love them girls from that 305, 305I still don't mind, nibblin' on me a Georgia Peach

Or running down an that baby at the DMV

Went to the West Coast and damn it then he come back

NYC they got them dimes, about to bottom that

Infatuated with your style, love your dress game

How you talk and how you grind, that shit everything

One to one that talking funny, I take one of those

I like mine a little ratchet, keep that on the low

If I left it in Blue York, would you tell on me?

You got that water

Get up out ya, can't even smell it on me

Shoe game, bag game, your shit on fleek

Any club any night, that shit on meI done seen some pretty ones that came from the North

I done seen some gorgeous ones that came from the West

I done seen some bad ones that came from the East

But I can't lie

I love them girls from that 305, 305, 305, 305

Love them girls from that 305, 305Too many bitches, 305, 9 5 4 7 8 sixes

Sex on the beach, sand on our feet

She speak spanish, all I understand is papi

I got an Aventura bitch with an attitude

I got her Opa-locka a bitch, you know she a groom

I got a south beach bitch with a sun tan

She say no matter what she still a LeBron fan

The balcony Versace mansion, watch the traffic move

I'm watchin' bitches dance with nothin' on but dancin' shoes

I got a California girl, they call me all the time

I said I'm in the 305, she said boy bye

Tunechi!

Songwriters

Kristopher Thomas Campbell, Leland Clopton, Algernod WashingtonPublished by

Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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