Full Lyrics : Usher - Still Got It Feat. Migos

Usher - Still Got It Feat. Migos Lyrics

Still Got It Feat. Migos Lyrics by Usher 

Usher - Still Got It Lyrics

Still Got It Lyrics by Usher 

[Intro: Quavo]

Talk about she looking for the check

Talk about she looking for the check, check, check

Talk about she looking for the check, check, check

[Hook: Usher (Quavo)]

I still got it, I still got it, I still got it (You know it)

All that trickin' off, n*gga I could pull without it (I'm trickin' with b*tches)

I still got it, I still got it, I still got it (You know I still got it)

I'mma [?] in this thing, I'mma let ya'll young n*ggas have it

(Young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga)

[Verse 1: Usher (Quavo)]

I could pull that b*tch if I wanna (I don't want her)

I could have that car if I wanna (I don't want it)

All your diamonds flawed, I don't want 'em (You're diamonds fugazi)

VIP is full with bad b*tches (Gone)

Come here, come here baby (Come here)

Come and take a shot with me (Come take a shot)

You can have whatever you want (You could have whatever)

Keep them bottles coming on me (Bottles on me)

F*ck whatever they think (F*ck with me)

All that talkin' don't phase me (F*ck with a n*gga)

Anything I want, I can have it (Ah)

Other n*ggas can't compete (Hey!)

[Bridge: Usher]

So you think I fell off?

What you talking about n*gga? I'm too raw

And my city with me

So I really ain't worried 'bout nothing

[Hook: Usher (Quavo)]

[Verse 2: Usher (Quavo)]

At the party at my crib, you already know it (Y'all already know it)

Ain't one person do it this big, you don't know 'em (You don't know shit)

So many girls in my bed and they all waitin' on it (Waitin')

Talkin' 'bout whatcha got, show me something (Hey!)

Come here, come here baby, I put all your focus on me (All on me)

My crib's so god damn big, we can play a little hide and go seek (Hundred thousand square feet)

Name anything you want, it's all on me (Balenciaga)

Once I'm done with ya body, you ain't ever gon' leave (Never ever ever gon' leave)

Young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga

You know I just got it, I love it, I can't live without it

Your momma told me her name was Master P

Got to know she bout it, bout it

(If Usher still got it, I got it

You get it, might pull up, we flexin' in Bentleys)

You get it? Two women they kissin'

Usher start trickin' off, let a young n*gga pay the tip

Young rich n*gga, I am authentic

Versace, Givenchy, red bottoms forensics

Usher my brother, we got different mothers

But blood can't bring a n*gga no closer

My n*gga [?] my drop [?] I'm trickin' but it ain't October

She got a [?] on her back like Boosie

So I had to pull her over

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