My Clique - Mash

Yeah that my crew, yeah that my pack, yeah that my clique

When bitches hatin' we gon' tell’em they can squeal

No nos importa si no nos quieren así

Hacemos lo que queremos, oh sí

Yeah that my crew, yeah that my pack, yeah that my clique

When bitches hatin' we gon' tell’em they can squeal

No nos importa si no nos quieren así

Hacemos lo que queremos, oh sí

Mira cómo bailo, no me puedes parar

Y así como yo bailo sé que me doy a odiar

Son tus celos y tú envidia lo que te hace tanto mal

Mejor siéntate y déjame enseñarte cómo va

Mira cómo va, te voy a enseñar

El cien tienes que dar.

Y si no te gusta, te levantas y te vas

Aquí siempre nos gusta todo lo que a ti te asusta

Este es nuestro ritmo pero no sé si te atreverás

Transpira, tírate y suspira

Que ya te tengo en la mira, ahora gira

Mi nombre puedes pronunciar, no lo vayas a gastar.

Mientras juego con tu

corazón que así se estira

Yeah that my crew, yeah that my pack, yeah that my clique

When bitches hatin' we gon' tell’em they can squeal

No nos importa si no nos quieren así

Hacemos lo que queremos, oh sí

Yeah that my crew, yeah that my pack, yeah that my clique

When bitches hatin' we gon' tell’em they can squeal

No nos importa si no nos quieren así

Hacemos lo que queremos, oh sí

Gimme sum.

Wanna touch.

Just a little for the road

Sugar pop, Tutsi roll.

Take me to the candy store

Get a shot.

Time bomb.

Wanted me to get a call

Call your dad, call your mom.

Do they like the way I fuck?

Kites flying high.

Kites in the sky

Skydiving right.

Right to the line when you count me down to five

Five in the hood.

Five in the room.

Room for the night.

Night to the side.

Side by side.

Roger who?

I’m not gonna lie I do it for the love.

But what’s the worst thing fame and

money could do?

Sparks in the air.

Baking that cake.

Track pad.

Don’t be late.

Follow my way

Hate what I say.

Hate how I play.

Play hard to get.

Get you heart,

fake a kiss and step on it

Out of my way.

Out of my face

Face that you love, love to hate

Hate the player, not the game

Yeah that my crew, yeah that my pack, yeah that my clique

When bitches hatin' we gon' tell’em they can squeal

No nos importa si no nos quieren así

Hacemos lo que queremos, oh sí

Yeah that my crew, yeah that my pack, yeah that my clique

When bitches hatin' we gon' tell’em they can squeal

No nos importa si no nos quieren así

Hacemos lo que queremos, oh sí

Yeah that my crew, yeah that my pack, yeah that my clique

When bitches hatin' we gon' tell'em they can squeal

We don't care if they don't want us like this

We do what we want, oh yeah

Yeah that my crew, yeah that my pack, yeah that my clique

When bitches hatin' we gon' tell'em they can squeal

We don't care if they don't want us like this

We do what we want, oh yeah

Look how I dance, you can't stop me

And just as I dance I know that I give myself to hate

It's your jealousy and your envy that makes you so bad

Better sit back and let me show you how it goes

Look how it goes, I'll show you

The hundred you have to give.

And if you don't like it, you get up and leave

Here we always like everything that scares you

This is our rhythm but I don't know if you'll dare

Perspire, throw yourself and sigh

I already have you in my sights, now turn

My name you can pronounce, don't go wasting it.

While I play with you

heart that stretches like this

Yeah that my crew, yeah that my pack, yeah that my clique

When bitches hatin' we gon' tell'em they can squeal

We don't care if they don't want us like this

We do what we want, oh yeah

Yeah that my crew, yeah that my pack, yeah that my clique

When bitches hatin' we gon' tell'em they can squeal

We don't care if they don't want us like this

We do what we want, oh yeah

Gimme sum.

Wanna touch.

Just a little for the road

Sugar pop, Tutsi roll.

Take me to the candy store

Get a shot.

Timebomb.

Wanted me to get a call

Call your dad, call your mom.

Do they like the way I fuck?

Kites flying high.

Kites in the sky

Skydiving right.

Right to the line when you count me down to five

Five in the hood.

Five in the room.

Room for the night.

Night to the side.

Side-by-side.

Roger who?

I'm not gonna lie I do it for the love.

But what's the worst thing fame and

money could do?

Sparks in the air.

Baking that cake.

Track-pad.

Don't be late.

follow my way

Hate what I say.

Hate how I play.

Play hard to get.

get you heart,

fake a kiss and step on it

Out of my way.

Out of my face

Face that you love, love to hate

Hate the player, not the game

Yeah that my crew, yeah that my pack, yeah that my clique

When bitches hatin' we gon' tell'em they can squeal

We don't care if they don't want us like this

We do what we want, oh yeah

Yeah that my crew, yeah that my pack, yeah that my clique

When bitches hatin' we gon' tell'em they can squeal

We don't care if they don't want us like this

We do what we want, oh yeah