Gotta Move On (Queens Remix|Explicit) - Diddy/Bryson Tiller/Ashanti/Yung Miami

Lyrics by：Teddy Walton/Roark Bailey/Bryson Tiller/Will Traxx/Ashanti Douglas/Caresha Brownlee/Fletcher Redd/James Chambers/Jerome Monroe/Jessica Kirkland/Joshua Huizar/Kentaro Kawamura/Olubowale Victor Akintimehin/Phil Collins/Rondell Turner/Sean Combs

Composed by：Teddy Walton/Roark Bailey/Bryson Tiller/Will Traxx/Ashanti Douglas/Caresha Brownlee/Fletcher Redd/James Chambers/Jerome Monroe/Jessica Kirkland/Joshua Huizar/Kentaro Kawamura/Olubowale Victor Akintimehin/Phil Collins/Rondell Turner/Sean Combs

I can feel it love is in the air tonight

Move on

Woo come on

And we've been waitin' for this moment

All our lives

Move on

Let's go

Move on

We off the grid

This is the remix

Aye bring some DeLeón in here

This is the remix

Ayo turn it up

Keep on moving

Get to the bag

Yeah

Where that money at

Get to the bag

Yo

Where that money at

Get to the bag

Yeah

Where that money at

Get to the bag

Yeah

Where that money at

Let's go

She don't want my love

Come on

I guess I gotta move on

Love Records

Yeah oh yeah oh yeah

Ayy y'all like the way this sounds

Stay in the frequency

Oh but if she don't want my love

And ladies report to the dancefloor

I guess I gotta move on

Report to the dancefloor the frequency is here

Oh yeah oh no

Caresha talk to 'em

Step one I can't stress me a n***a

Yeah

Forty-point necklace I could buy me a n***a

That's right

DeLeón sippin' but my new n***a richer

Facts

He hit like this tequila I could feel him in my liver

Take that

He ain't movin' on he ain't had enough of me

Nah

Half a million on a shoppin' spree ain't enough for me

Go

Ex n***a think I'm trippin'

Hot tub on a yacht only time I'm trippin'

Let's go

Concierge and the butlers how I'm livin'

Come on

We just went missin'

Ow

Dior Christian

Everything expensive

He on my body real bad

Real bad

Too fly ***** I ain't never jet lag

Come on

Hop on this PJ his other h*es mad

Haha chill

Caresha please he love it when I brag

Love it when you brag don't stop

Ayo this is the remix

She don't want my love

Ayo Ashanti

Get in my bag stay in my bag baby I tried

Talk to 'em come on

You know I tried to warn you baby

Come on

If I put this on you it drive you crazy yeah

Ashanti

I was loyal why would you betray me

Come on

All you tried to do is **** me and play me yeah

This for the ladies

And it get so frustratin' yeah

You be playin' all these games and I ain't got time

You be out here like these n***as

Come on

Ain't crazy 'bout mine

Like I could make a call and have 'em pull up on site

You know that you could have it on the weekends

Come on

Now you mad 'cause I told you I was leavin'

Let's go

N***a I'm gone n***a I'm done n***a move on

Ooh-wee

I'm finished with your **** had your little d**k

It's givin'"Obsessed" it's givin'"You stressed" it's givin'"You pressed"

It's givin'"This n***a missin' the best"

Let's go

But it's been twenty years n***a please say less

We can see all your tears while you beatin' on your chest

Ladies sing it

Got a new man

New man

Yeah you got move on

Oh oh

Yeah I got a new agenda with someone you probably know

Let's go let's what

And you know I ain't wrong yeah I had to move on

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah come on

Said she

Let's go

If she don't want my love

Come on

I'm guessin' I gotta move on oh yeah

That's right

I guess I guess I guess I came a little too strong I guess

Take that

She don't want my love

As we proceed to give you what you need

I guess I gotta move on

This is the remix

I guess

The frequency is back

Don't wanna waste your time but

Yo check this out

Yeah

I guess I gotta move on I guess

Listen to me come on

Somebody shine a light on 'em

Yeah

Shine a light on 'em

Come on

Somebody shine a light on 'em

Get in your bag stay in your bag

Shine a light on 'em oh yeah

Get in your bag stay in your bag yeah

Hold up yeah

We goin' up we goin' live

Come on

Can't stop won't stop told y'all uh

Let's go

See me pull up no problem

Yeah

I can never ever be no one option

Come on

Pull up on me but no blogs

No blogs

Now you wanna say you wanna talk

You wanna talk

Now you wanna say you wanna talk

You wanna talk

Now you wanna say you wanna let's go

Stay in your bag stay in your bag

She don't want my love and I won't be the one who run

Get in your bag stay in your bag

Ayo the frequency is back

Get in your bag stay in your bag

Ooh yeah

Get in your bag stay in your bag

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