Omg (Oh My God) (feat. Quavo) – Camila Cabello – letras

Baby, what’cha say?I ain’t here to, I ain’t here to conversateBaby, I don’t playFrom Miami, causin’ trouble in LaRowdy, TennesseeIf I don’t send for youBest not come for meJordan, 23Guarantee you’re gonna wanna leave with meI got that la la la likePull up, pull up, pull up straight from TokyoYou cannot believe it when we come throughWoo, my God, you look good todayWoo, my God, you look good todayBack up, back it up, back up, do it slow-moWhen she drop,it bounce back like a yo-yoWoo, my God, you look good todayYou look good today, yeahOh my GodOh my God, yeahOh my God, you’re awesome (Oh my God)Oh my God, yeahOh my God, you’re awesome (Oh my God)Oh my God, yeahOh my God, you’re awesome (Oh my God)Oh my God, yeahIce cold, like my drinkLose your concentration when you take a sip, yeahCyclone, make it spinCause all I, all I, all I, all I do is winYeah I’m cut like a diamond, I’m cold4 am, bloom like a roseGirls like the summer, we’re cold, ohWe got that la la la likePull up, pull up, pull up straight from TokyoYou cannot believe it when we come throughWoo, my God, you look good todayWoo, my God, you look good todayBack up, back it up, back up do it slow-moWhen she drop,it bounce back like a yo-yoWoo, my God, you look good todayYou look good today, yeahOh my GodOh my God, yeahOh my God, you’re awesome (Oh my God)Oh my God, yeahOh my God, you’re awesome (Oh my God)Oh my God, yeahOh my God, you’re awesome (Oh my God)Oh my God, yeahOh my God, she’s so right, thoughMe and you, that’s a isoWaist so small, look like lipoMoonwalk, my diamonds MichaelShe so fine, I call my best man (brrrrr)Ain’t no rings on her left hand (no rings)I had a dream I was in quicksand (dream)Then I woke up with the best plans(Oh my God, yeah)Oh my god, you’re awesomeSmoke more green than Boston (green)I make a play and call themOh my God, she flossing (woo)On the cover of magazinesI’ma crown the queen (queen)Bad and boujee, thick and prettyI’m givin’ her wet dreamsI’m the main reason why her friends like meHaving her mad at me, tackle me like an athletePull up, pull up, pull up straight from TokyoYou cannot believe it when we come throughWoo, my God, you look good todayWoo, my God, you look good todayBack up, back it up, back up do it slow-moWhen she drop, itbounce back like a yo-yoWoo, my God, you look good todayYou look good today, yeahOh my God