DTF lyrics

by

Jeremih


[Intro]
Bongo by the way

[Refrain: Ty Dolla $ign]
I'm tryna put my name on it (ooh yeah)
Ain't talkin' 'bout no tat though (ooh no, no, no, no)
Clap some, face down, ass up (hey, yeah yeah yeah)
I'm tryna put my name on it
Talkin' 'bout early in the morning
We can after party just a little bit more (ooh yeah)
Down for it if you still around for it (yeah yeah)

[Chorus: Jeremih]
I think it's 'bout time we link up to f*ck
Keep it hush don't say too much, hey
Know what we both on if we up, we up (we up)
DTF, I'm down to f*ck

[Verse 1: The Game & YG]
If The Game gave a f*ck about a b*tch, no wouldn't ever happen
Catch a n*gga hoppin' out a Benz Wagon
Pocket full of Magnums, never sweat 'em, f*ck 'em and pass 'em
YG tell 'em what's brackin', bool
Hey, I'm just a n*gga that went plat, n*gga, where that [?] baby I got stamina, uh
Beat it up with the spatula, spaced out like NASA, bite your neck like I'm Dracula, ooh
You n*ggas better understand me, I let go that hoe go now you got yourself a family, woah
You a sucker like that, oh she call you Jayceon, I gotta f*ckin' like that, woah
[Chorus: Jeremih]
I think it's 'bout time we link up to f*ck
Keep it hush don't say too much, hey
Know what we both on if we up, we up (we up)
DTF, I'm down to f*ck

[Verse 2: The Game & YG]
If YG got a problem, I do, 21 guns salute, piru
Hold up Chuck Taylor, YG got the juice
If YG got a problem, YG gon' do the do
Gucci suit, flamed up, for the Grammy's
LA a no-fly-zone, take it to Miami
Take it to New York, take it to the Chi
Met a b*tch in South Africa and f*cked her in Dubai, bye
Parachute, f*ck her in the sky
Put that on my momma I'ma try 'fore I die
[?] to boo'd up, that's the vibe
f*ckin' on your b*tch, we don't know that's a crime, bars
Yeah Game beat it up
Throw it in the shower than Game eat it up
Soap and the towel, yeah Game clean it up
Rap game full of pussies, n*gga Game get enough
But your b*tch she tryna put my name on it

[Refrain: Ty Dolla $ign & Jeremih]
I'm tryna put my name on it (ooh yeah)
Ain't talkin' 'bout no tat though (ooh no, no, no, no)
Clap some, face down, ass up (hey, yeah yeah yeah)
I'm tryna put my name on it
Talkin' 'bout early in the morning
We can after party just a little bit more (ooh yeah)
Down for it if you still around for it (yeah yeah)
[Chorus: Jeremih]
I think it's 'bout time we link up to f*ck
Keep it hush don't say too much, hey
Know what we both on if we up, we up (we up)
DTF, I'm down to f*ck
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