Mr. Treat You Right


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I'm Mr. Take Your Bitch and Treat Her Right for the night
She love it over here, lil' bro, bet you don't fuck her right

If we talking body, you got a perfect one, fo' sho
Fuck a sample, I got hits, I can use my own
Hop on my plate and I'ma clear it, you the main course
Give it to me, baby, I'ma take you down like Tove Lo, boy
Sample your moans, put 'em in a song
Autotune her shit, sound like Celine Dion
Come on, louder, bae, it turns me on
The neighbors know my name, she scream it all night long

Mabu
(Mabu, what the fuck?)
(Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch)
Mabu
(Mabu, what the fuck?)
(Mabu, what the fuck?)

I'm Mr. Take Your Bitch and Treat Her Right for the night
She love it over here, lil' bro, bet you don't fuck her right (Mm)
I got exclusive rights to her, she my lady
If you want your bitch back, copyright claim me (Bitch)

Sample your moans, put 'em in a song
Autotune her shit, sound like Celine Dion
Come on, louder, bae, it turns me on

I wanna put you in my song (Do it), but would you clear it for me? (Of course)
If I let you get on top, would you steer it for me? (For sure)
Said you give me butterflies, you make me feel funny (Stupid)
Started in the tub, the water still running
Made it to the bed and now the room flooding

Mabu
(Mabu, what the fuck?)
(Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch)
Mabu
(Mabu, what the fuck?)
(Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch)

I'm Mr. Take Your Bitch and Treat Her Right for the night
She love it over here, lil' bro, bet you don't fuck her right (Mm)
I got exclusive rights to her, she my lady
If you want your bitch back, copyright claim me