Jordan LaFaver – Snapchat lyrics

Lil' shawty with an attitude
Go and get it I ain't mad at you
Ain't nothing like your last dude
And you ain't nothing like my last two

Go post on your snapchat
Drop down and then look back
I might have to chase that
Slow down with the playback

I might take some pics on my phone
Who you got that's waiting at home
You too fine to be on your own
You just say the word and we'll go

Show me the way that you move
All by yourself in your room
That body was made to seduce
And I'm not about to refuse

You say you never get bad
I know you better than that
So show me the way that you move
All by yourself in your room

Dive in it like a swimming pool, yeah
Bring the strip club to my living room, yeah
Do things you ain't 'spose to, uh
Go down like it's soul food, yeah

Lean back lean back lean back
Left right up down like that
Show me the best that you've got
Don't act like a good girl, you're not

Don't you tell him what happens next
Leaving bite marks on my neck
Drink up, I'mma pay the check, yeah
You just let me know when it take effect

Go post on your snapchat
When he hits you don't text back
My god you a whole snack
I might need to taste that

I might take you back to my crib
I might throw some bills while you strip
Take your time you know what it is
Know your man can't love you like this

And I swear when all's said and done
I'll be the one that you want
So show me the way that you move
All by yourself in your room

Dive in it like a swimming pool, yeah
Bring the strip club to my living room, yeah
Do things you ain't 'spose to, uh
Go down like it's soul food, yeah

Lean back lean back lean back
Left right up down like that
Show me the best that you've got
Don't act like a good girl, you're not

Dive in it like a swimming pool, yeah
Bring the strip club to my living room, yeah
Do things you ain't 'spose to, uh
Go down like it's soul food, yeah

Lean back lean back lean back
Left right up down like that
Show me the best that you've got
Don't act like a good girl, you're not

Again and again and again (oh yeah)
Working my way to your bed (oh yeah)
Feel like I've been here before (uh huh)
Clothes all over the floor (uh-huh)

And I don't regret a damn thing
Give you that love that'll make you sing
Give me that uh, make me wanna buy a ring
And what she down for, she say everything, everything

Oh yeah