Enjoy Yourself Remix Lyrics by Pop Smoke Feat. Burna Boy

Enjoy Yourself Remix Lyrics by Pop Smoke & Burna Boy

Intro: Pop Smoke
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, yeah
Palaze, what you cooking?
Look (Look)

Chorus: Pop Smoke
You don’t gotta put your cup down, hold on (Ooh)
Drink freely (Yeah) and holla at me if you need me (Ooh)
Baby, you should enjoy yourself (Ooh)
Bossed up, need no help, look (Ooh)
They say, “Fly girls have more fun” (More fun, more fun)
So what? So you should enjoy yourself, yeah, yeah
You should enjoy yourself

Verse 1: Pop Smoke
It’s a room full of trap niggas (Trap), strap niggas (Strap)
If the opps run up in this shit, we gon’ clap niggas (Oh)
Woo niggas (Huh), some slatt niggas (Slatt)
Pockets fat like a fat nigga, yeah (Ooh)
Shopping up in Saks Fifth with a cup of Actavis to get Christian Dior
Look, I be all up in the stores
Young nigga, I can buy you what you want (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She got a fat ass, shorty shaped like Serena (Oh)
Long hair, brown eyes, shorty look like Selena (Selena)
Shorty said that she was Puerto Rican (Rican)
Her pussy wet like Katrina (Katrina, Katrina)
Oh, 2-10 on the dashboard (Dash)
Shorty, be clear what you ask for
And she got that get-right momma
And I gotta get my baby
Listen, I don’t want no problems (I don’t want)
I just want my baby (Look, look)

Chorus: Pop Smoke
You don’t gotta put your cup down, hold on (Ooh)
Drink freely (Yeah) and holla at me if you need me (Ooh)
Baby, you should enjoy yourself (Ooh)
Bossed up, need no help, look (Ooh)
They say, “Fly girls have more fun” (More fun, more fun)
So what? So you should enjoy yourself, yeah, yeah
You should enjoy yourself

Verse 2: Burna Boy & Pop Smoke
And we outside going beep, beep, beep
I pull up where you eat and sleep
Ah, don’t have no time for no meet and greet
She have a man, so she creep and sneak (Oh)
Wanna take it real deep and deep
Deep until she can’t speak, yeah, yeah
She was screaming, “Jesus, please”
If you think she could be complete
Know we coming in through the back door, it’s mad dog
Got a strap on him and go slap one of them
He gon’ catch a body if somebody should act hard
I’m just tryna party and play with my bank card
Say she want alcohol, no chaser (Ooh)
She gon’ let me hit it and collect her changes up
Don’t stop throwing your back, it’s major
Swimming in your water, I’m like a sailor
Bumping Pop Smoke through the speaker
She said, “Long Live Papi Locsta” (Look, look)

Chorus: Pop Smoke
You don’t gotta put your cup down, hold on (Ooh)
Drink freely (Yeah) and holla at me if you need me (Ooh)
Baby, you should enjoy yourself (Ooh)
Bossed up, need no help, look (Ooh)
Look, they say, “Fly girls have more fun” (More fun, more fun)
So what? So you should enjoy yourself, yeah, yeah
You should enjoy yourself

Outro: Pop Smoke
I won’t kiss and tell
Just buy you Chanel
Always roll you up, put H’s on your belt