Ow, Oh la la Uh, come
Oh, la la la la Oh, la la la la Oh, la la la (uh)
I want from this life only god knows I want a rough cut brother kind of Who puts on my fingers and on my toes And when you it to me boy you make say Oh la la la
it down low Teach me all the things I Don't And don't rush take it slow No one man This right here is a marathon fan
You boy with your magazine What you down there in your baggy jeans? You're your swag like you want to play You're flashing swag Like you just to play You know just how to blow my Got me so hot Boy you in now
and give me what I need Don't stop 'till you hear me
Oh, la la la la la la Just how I it baby Oh, la la la la la la You finger my pages baby Oh, la la la la la la It's how you do it Oh, la la la la la la Come here, come
I don't want to sound but I got to say I want a brother who can hit it in the way His rhythm's gotta so make my hips And if the sparks ain't it's gonna be "see ya"
Oh no I you getting closer to the You Better down baby don't you I ain't to go Cause if you out now you're out of the show
You gangster boy with your What you down there in your baggy jeans? You're flashing your swag like you to play You're flashing your Like you just to play You know just how to blow my Got me so hot Boy you in now
Come and give me I need Don't stop 'till you me scream
Oh, la la la la la la how I like it baby Oh, la la la la la la You finger lick my pages Oh, la la la la la la how you do it baby Oh, la la la la la la Come here, come
You you gotta work it [3x] you do what you do Like you do you do You know you gotta work it Oh, la la la
Oh, la la la la la la (oh, la la) Just how I it baby Oh, la la la la la la You finger my pages baby (baby) Oh, la la la la la la how you do it baby Oh, la la la la la la Come here, come (baby)
Oh, la la la la la la Just how I like it Oh, la la la la la la You finger lick my baby Oh, la la la la la la It's how you do it Oh, la la la la la la here, come here