Alcohol music
This drink got me in the club, so gone
It's on
Man I'm like
Chorus:
Damn that body, damn that waste
Damn that dress, damn that faces
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
All up in the club, all up in the back seat
All up in the crib, all up in the bed like
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
She bending it over
While she looking back at me
I ain't never had a chick get it up like this
Am I caught up? Probably
More curves than a race track
And I just wanna ride it
I ain't never had chick catch my eye like this
Make me leave the club early
Got the body of a dancer
Baddest in the party
Scale of one to ten
And that ain't no exaggeration
We be talking money, this the major league
Don't make sense not to leave with me
Tell the valet he can get the keys, c'mon
You got me thinking
Damn that body, damn that waste
Damn that dress, damn that faces
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
All up in the club, all up in the back seat
All up in the crib, all up in the bed like
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
The way you do it ain't fair,ma
You wrong but it feel so right
Fits so tight I'll be in it till the morn
Cellphone on the charger
We gonna let it ring
I ain't never had a chick make me forget
Where I need to be
Such a performer, the way I gotta sing it
I know I gotta go but it don't look like I'm leaving
Girl how you're doing that to the beat
You gone make me lose all my sanity
The way you move your body it's amazing me, c'mon
On, you got me sayin
Damn that body, damn that waste
Damn that dress, damn that faces
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
All up in the club, all up in the back seat
All up in the crib, all up in the bed like
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Damn, shawty know she damn wrong
Way that dress fitting you would think it's painted on
Wine fine, dime hope that you came alone
Even if you didn't, tell that lame nigga go on
Sayonara, Coupe is painted aqua
Body such a movie girl you deserve an Oscar
Kick it with the fliest niggas, dinner time-lobster
Pussy good, swear I might consider me a sponsor
And that could truly be the liquor talking
Words slurring like I'm fresh up out the dentist office
Yeah and it ain't hard to tell "I'm on one"
Pitch to me I guarantee I hit a homerun
From the Phantom to the counter to my bedspring
Know it's on when I'm alone, let the phone rang
Damn that body, far beyond a hottie
Brought my nigga Kels, ain't no cuffing at the party
But um..
Damn that body, damn that waste
Damn that dress, damn that faces
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
All up in the club, all up in the back seat
All up in the crib, all up in the bed like
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
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This drink got me in the club, so gone
It's on
Man I'm like
Chorus:
Damn that body, damn that waste
Damn that dress, damn that faces
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
All up in the club, all up in the back seat
All up in the crib, all up in the bed like
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
She bending it over
While she looking back at me
I ain't never had a chick get it up like this
Am I caught up? Probably
More curves than a race track
And I just wanna ride it
I ain't never had chick catch my eye like this
Make me leave the club early
Got the body of a dancer
Baddest in the party
Scale of one to ten
And that ain't no exaggeration
We be talking money, this the major league
Don't make sense not to leave with me
Tell the valet he can get the keys, c'mon
You got me thinking
Damn that body, damn that waste
Damn that dress, damn that faces
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
All up in the club, all up in the back seat
All up in the crib, all up in the bed like
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
The way you do it ain't fair,ma
You wrong but it feel so right
Fits so tight I'll be in it till the morn
Cellphone on the charger
We gonna let it ring
I ain't never had a chick make me forget
Where I need to be
Such a performer, the way I gotta sing it
I know I gotta go but it don't look like I'm leaving
Girl how you're doing that to the beat
You gone make me lose all my sanity
The way you move your body it's amazing me, c'mon
On, you got me sayin
Damn that body, damn that waste
Damn that dress, damn that faces
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
All up in the club, all up in the back seat
All up in the crib, all up in the bed like
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Damn, shawty know she damn wrong
Way that dress fitting you would think it's painted on
Wine fine, dime hope that you came alone
Even if you didn't, tell that lame nigga go on
Sayonara, Coupe is painted aqua
Body such a movie girl you deserve an Oscar
Kick it with the fliest niggas, dinner time-lobster
Pussy good, swear I might consider me a sponsor
And that could truly be the liquor talking
Words slurring like I'm fresh up out the dentist office
Yeah and it ain't hard to tell "I'm on one"
Pitch to me I guarantee I hit a homerun
From the Phantom to the counter to my bedspring
Know it's on when I'm alone, let the phone rang
Damn that body, far beyond a hottie
Brought my nigga Kels, ain't no cuffing at the party
But um..
Damn that body, damn that waste
Damn that dress, damn that faces
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
All up in the club, all up in the back seat
All up in the crib, all up in the bed like
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
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