Something Special
- Pop Smoke (2021)You are listening to the song Something Special by Pop Smoke, in album Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon (Deluxe Edition). The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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- Yea Yea (Remix) - Pop Smoke
- Be Clearr - Pop Smoke
- Hello - A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
- Paranoia - Gunna
- She Feelin Nice - Jamie Foxx
- Imperfections (Interlude) - Pop Smoke
- Backseat - PnB Rock
- Tsunami - Davido
- Woo Year - Dread Woo
- Iced Out Audemars - Dafi Woo
- Showin Off Pt.2 - Fivio Foreign
- Dior - Pop Smoke
- Tunnel Vision (Outro) - Pop Smoke
- Got It On Me - Pop Smoke
- Diana - King Combs
- What You Know Bout Love - Pop Smoke
- Something Special - Pop Smoke
- Mood Swings - Lil Tjay
- Enjoy Yourself - Karol G
- West Coast Shit - Pop Smoke
- Showin Off Pt.1 - Fivio Foreign
- Hotel Lobby - Pop Smoke
- The Woo - 50 Cent
- Make It Rain - Pop Smoke
- Snitching - Future
- Creature - Pop Smoke
- Gangstas - Pop Smoke
- 44 BullDog - Pop Smoke
- For The Night - DaBaby
- Aim For The Moon - Pop Smoke
- Bad Bitch From Tokyo (Intro) - Pop Smoke
- Yea Yea - Pop Smoke
- Enjoy Yourself (Remix) - Bad Bunny
Lyrics
[Chorus]
I think you are (You are) something special
I'll take you on a shopping spree (Oh, yeah)
'Cause I'm so into you (Oh)
I'm so into you (I love you, baby)
I'm so into you (Oh, my)
I'm so into you (To you), baby (Baby)
[Verse]
What you like? What you wear?
Say the name, say the price, put them diamonds on your ear
Shinin' like a chandelier
What's your thoughts? What's your fears?
Yeah, I need that real love (Real love), talkin' Bobby and Whitney (Whitney)
You don't gotta worry 'bout nothin' as long as you with me (With me, look)
'Cause shit could get sticky, that's why I keep a glizzy
Ride around through my city (Woo)
Fuck Cassandra, Kanesha, Kaneeka and Tisha, Lisa and Tricia (Fuck them hoes, uh)
Fuck them hoes 'cause I don't need them, all them bitches treeshas
They ain't in the field, they on the bleachers (Treeshas)
On your back, I start applying that lotion (Yeah, lotion)
So deep, I'ma go in, pullin' all on your sew-in (Sew-in)
I'm Pop Smoke, but you know all my governments
All that gangster shit, she be lovin' it
She love how I'm thuggin' it (Oh, you like that)
Shawty brown and petite (Yeah)
Fly and discreet, a demon in the sheets
Mother was a lawyer, her father the police
They be working long hours, so she always had the free
She said I could come with her if it get hot up in the streets
'Cause I'm a 'rilla in the jungle and a shark up in the sea
She like, "Papi, you so fire, but get up out the streets"
I'm like, "Baby, what you mean?" (What you mean?)
Look
[Chorus]
I think (Baby) you are
You are (You are) something special (My girl)
I'll take you on a shopping spree
'Cause I'm so into you (To you)
I'm so into you (You are)
I'm so into you
I'm so into you, baby (Baby)
[Bridge]
Baby (Baby)
You are (You are) my girl (My girl)
You are (You are) my girl
[Chorus]
(I think) You are (You are)
You are (You are) something special (Oh, yeah)
I'll take you on a shopping spree (Oh, baby)
'Cause I'm so into you (Baby)
I'm so into you (You are)
I'm so into you (My girl)
I'm so into you (You are), baby (My girl)
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