Texty: Belly. Champagne Dreams, Marijuana Thoughts - EP. Make It Go.

[feat. Drake]

[Chorus: Belly]
She can make it go,
Bring it high, bring it down,
Take it low,
Then make it go,
She can make it go,
Start off going fast but then she take it slow,
Then make it go,
She can make it,

She make it,
Then it sound like (sound like)
[x4]

Now baby, now baby you know just who I am,
You heard that shit with Kurupt,
Girl I'm the fucking man,
I know you got a dude but he don't understand,
I take you to an Island he can't even buy you sand,
I put it down right (down right),
Me I need a queen to wear that crown right,
I can turn your long days into loud nights,
Girl I flip it, turn it over, touch it make it sound like,
When it come to pussy I'm a connoisseur,
I can fuck you till your a lot more than kinda sore,
Girl I'm a dog with a bone like a dinosaur,
I make you scream, grind your teeth,
Make you climb the walls,
So fly you divide the law,

[Chorus]

[Drake:]
I tell her, I tell her,
We not just any guys,
I bet they go for a reason no need to empathize,
I tell Patrone truths, I tell you Henny lies,
And you believe em all,
I can see em in your eyes,
I take you down like (down like)
Me without no money that don't sound right (sound right)
I can put you on this outta town flight
And even have a driver pick u up girl what that sound like (sound like)
I gets big big money, all this money,
I don't even know what to call this honey,
Take so long just to get to the point where you rich
And you there and it's oh so funny,
I stunt so they can see me,
And therefore they should know,
They call me Drizzy baby,
Wanna see you make it go,

[Chorus]