FYB Christmas (Feat. FYB & Bluff City)

Aye Oh, oh yeah Woah Chorus: Jacquees Baby, tell me what you what do you want for Christmas want for Christmas Baby, are we turnin' are we turnin' up up for Christmas Christmas Yeah, yeah, hey Post-Chorus: DC Davinci Ask me for my Christmas list, and girl, I'm puttin' you that's true Drankin' a lil' conversation just waitin' to make a move a move She said, this our favorite song, I might put you in the mood the mood Make her leave her man at home, I pick her up in the coupe the coupe Verse 2: Jacquees The Ferrari speed skrrt like a sleigh on a hill let's go I got money for real that's true This Christmas, I'ma pay your bills Happy Holidays She wanna shop in Beverly Hills let's go She want Gucci, Louis heels She think I'm Santa Claus for real wha The way I'm makin' her feel, yeah, yeah Wrap gifts under your tree, oh yeah under your tree You're my gift, I'm gon' feast, oh yeah gon' feast No other place you should be that you should be Than right here, spendin' Christmas with me, oh yeah Verse 3: & Jacquees Smoke big blunts, that Christmas tree baby Know that I got it indeed Like Santa, I'm there when you sleep yeah, yeah That cookie be waitin' on me on me Got them Rudolph red's for me What is your wish Just say it to me to me I know your nice, stop playin, I see I see. Yeah I know I finna' roll up some mo' some more Verse 4: & Jacquees Know this ain't no game, babe We breakin' all the rules all the rules This a mad world, baby, and I cannot lose cannot lose I want you for Christmas Baby, I want you for Christmas I want you for Christmas I could be your present, baby girl, you know you're gifted Chorus: Jacquees Baby tell me Baby, tell me what you what do you want for Christmas want for Christmas Baby, are we turnin' are we turnin' up turnin' up up for Christmas Christmas Yeah, yeah, hey Post-Chorus: DC Davinci & Jacquees Ask me for my Christmas list, and girl, I'm puttin' you girl, it's you, that's true Drankin' a lil' conversation just waitin' to make a move I'm just waitin' to put you, a move She said, this our favorite song, song I might put you in the mood the mood Make her leave her man at home, I pick her up in the coupe yeah Verse 5: DC Davinci & Jacquees She said she need attention Got the bank on me like Regions Shawty, tell me on the side, like see me see me Felt like everything she say, she mean it she mean it Dick like a drug, she take it, she need it yeah, yeah I ain't takin' L's how that pussy undefeated wha wha Put it in your box like mail, come get it DC Davinci I'm built like Got your bitch in my drop Verse 6: & Jacquees Don't bring up that text She weigh more than an prison yeah You know that I got it so why you still guessin' oh, oh yeah I hope that you've been on your best behavior what Tryna bite on you like Now Or Later hah Let's do it together, let's put up the tree yeah Light up the fireplace, sit back with me ah-hah Wake up and open your presents for me, yeah me, yeah Chorus: Jacquees Woah Baby, tell me what you what do you want for Christmas want for Christmas whatchu want for Christmas Baby, are we turnin' are we turnin' up up for Christmas Christmas Yeah, yeah, hey Baby, tell me what you what do you want for Christmas want for Christmas turnin' up Baby, are we turnin' are we turnin' up up for Christmas Christmas yeah, yeah, hey Outro: FYB & Jacquees What do you FYB Want for Christmas Christmas Happy Holidays from me, DC Davinci, FYB Tevin, Boakie, DeeQuincy Gates What do you want for Christmas Christmas Rich Gang The whole gang, know what I'm sayin' The whole FYB, It's more than just this. The whole gang. All of us wish you a Merry Christmas, you dig what I'm sayin' Rich Girl Yeah