Nate Good – Torn Up Lyrics
Nate Good – Torn Up Lyrics I said pretty little mama You really got me torn up Make a youngin’ want to pour up You the one I want to call up I said pretty little mama (pretty little mama) You really got me torn up (you really got me torn up) Make a youngin’ want to pour up (make a youngin’ want to pour up) Sippin’ on a double got me mixing up the trouble girl it’s for us Why you got me singin’ on the chorus It’s only eight o’clock, this s--- a warm up Still be yellin’ welcome to the come up She’ll be chasing money ’till the suns up sniffin’ on a gram If you ain’t got no Benji’s, you ain’t got a chance Drop it when she dance Toss you back a glance Tossin’ up her hands Got you in a trance I said pretty little mama (pretty little mama) You really got me torn up (you really got me torn up) Make a youngin’ want to pour up (make a youngin’ want to pour up) You the one I want to call up (you the one I want to call up) I said pretty little mama (pretty little mama) Yo