FIRST PLACE by Robbie Russell Lyrics
[Chorus]
Walk up in the club, got this bitch on red alert
I’m looking for a bad thing, not no regular
Push it back on me, got her pulling on my shirt
If you come back to the crib I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
If you come back to the crib I’ll make sure you get it first
[Verse 1]
Baby girl lemme see you work
You know you got that drip drip, I’m trying to quench my thirst
Just graduated college, give me brain just like a nerd
If she come back to the crib she gon pop it till it burst
Gon and pop another perc
Or pop it on a handstand, watch it how she twerk
Fuck a snack, baby you look like dessert
I’ll make sure you get it first, second, third and then I skirt
Oh baby girl your ex I’m flexing on
Your body like an instrument, I’m trying to set the tone
Once I get you started you won’t want to stop this episode
Tonight I’ll take you down like ten below
[Chorus]
Walk up in the club, got this bitch on red alert
I’m looking for a bad thing, not no regular
Push it back on me, got her pulling on my shirt
If you come back to the crib I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
If you come back to the crib I’ll make sure you get it first
[Verse 2]
First place, second place, third place
Girl I want your body in the worst way
Pour that champagne on you like you’re thirsty
Then celebrate like it’s your motherfucking birthday, yeah!
Go on baby do your dance
Booty got me in a trance
All over you like a tan
Gotta use both hands
Playing with it like a band
Have you screaming like a fan
Cancel all your other plans
Come with me and take a chance
Imma have you screaming out my name
Baby can get it in a thousand ways
I can still take your bitch without the fame
Pull up to the spot, turn it up loud and sing
[Chorus]
Walk up in the club, got this bitch on red alert
I’m looking for a bad thing, not no regular
Push it back on me, got her pulling on my shirt
If you come back to the crib I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
If you come back to the crib I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
If you come back to the crib I’ll make sure you get it first
Walk up in the club, got this bitch on red alert
I’m looking for a bad thing, not no regular
Push it back on me, got her pulling on my shirt
If you come back to the crib I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
If you come back to the crib I’ll make sure you get it first
[Verse 1]
Baby girl lemme see you work
You know you got that drip drip, I’m trying to quench my thirst
Just graduated college, give me brain just like a nerd
If she come back to the crib she gon pop it till it burst
Gon and pop another perc
Or pop it on a handstand, watch it how she twerk
Fuck a snack, baby you look like dessert
I’ll make sure you get it first, second, third and then I skirt
Oh baby girl your ex I’m flexing on
Your body like an instrument, I’m trying to set the tone
Once I get you started you won’t want to stop this episode
Tonight I’ll take you down like ten below
[Chorus]
Walk up in the club, got this bitch on red alert
I’m looking for a bad thing, not no regular
Push it back on me, got her pulling on my shirt
If you come back to the crib I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
If you come back to the crib I’ll make sure you get it first
[Verse 2]
First place, second place, third place
Girl I want your body in the worst way
Pour that champagne on you like you’re thirsty
Then celebrate like it’s your motherfucking birthday, yeah!
Go on baby do your dance
Booty got me in a trance
All over you like a tan
Gotta use both hands
Playing with it like a band
Have you screaming like a fan
Cancel all your other plans
Come with me and take a chance
Imma have you screaming out my name
Baby can get it in a thousand ways
I can still take your bitch without the fame
Pull up to the spot, turn it up loud and sing
[Chorus]
Walk up in the club, got this bitch on red alert
I’m looking for a bad thing, not no regular
Push it back on me, got her pulling on my shirt
If you come back to the crib I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
If you come back to the crib I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
I’ll make sure you get it first
You get it first
If you come back to the crib I’ll make sure you get it first