LOADING ...

Taste Of Dis

Song info

"Taste Of Dis" (2007)
Sáng tác bởi ELLIS, CORTE O./OWENS, LASHAUN TYSON/MACK, KARRIEM HASSAN/JOHNSON, DERIK JAMES BOYD/BROOKS, KANESHA NICHOLE/HOWARD, BRANDON/HOBLEY, SHARIEF.
Sản xuất bởi Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.

"Taste Of Dis" Videos

Brooke Valentine -Taste of Dis
Brooke Valentine -Taste of Dis
Taste Of Dis
Taste Of Dis
Star Sanchez Sherrington- Taste of Dis
Star Sanchez Sherrington- Taste of Dis
Brooke Valentine: "Taste of Dis" by Andye J
Brooke Valentine: "Taste of Dis" by Andye J
Brooke Valentine   Taste Of Dis remix
Brooke Valentine Taste Of Dis remix
Brooke Valentine "Taste of Dis" Jojo Dance Class @ Harbour
Brooke Valentine "Taste of Dis" Jojo Dance Class @ Harbour
Taste Of Dis (Edited Version)
Taste Of Dis (Edited Version)
12 12 21 1940 재즈 Brooke Valentine   Taste of Dis
12 12 21 1940 재즈 Brooke Valentine Taste of Dis
brooke valentine ghettolicious
brooke valentine ghettolicious
Dominique Sanchez - Taste of Dis
Dominique Sanchez - Taste of Dis
Brooke Valentine - Taste of Dis Lyrics
Brooke Valentine - Taste of Dis Lyrics
Brooke Valentine - Million Bucks Feat. Queenz dell
Brooke Valentine - Million Bucks Feat. Queenz dell
Chain Letter
Chain Letter
brooke valentine - dopegirl
brooke valentine - dopegirl
Silky N. Ganache: "Taste Of Dis" @ Showgirls!
Silky N. Ganache: "Taste Of Dis" @ Showgirls!
MCIA Practice - Taste of Dis
MCIA Practice - Taste of Dis
Brooke Valentine - Connected (Lyrics On Screen)
Brooke Valentine - Connected (Lyrics On Screen)
Nookie
Nookie
Pimped Out (feat. Dem Franchize Boyz) - Brook Valentine
Pimped Out (feat. Dem Franchize Boyz) - Brook Valentine
노원 엠댄스 "재즈댄스 Class" [Brooke Valentine - Taste of Dis]
노원 엠댄스 "재즈댄스 Class" [Brooke Valentine - Taste of Dis]

Lyrics

I'm getting off about six
I'm rollin' trough da hood all anxious
Hitting up a party without a care
I told my girls, "I'll meet ya there!"

Tell me what sitting at home has done for you lately
Pick up your rump shake a leg bounce to the beat
Don't know why your posted up on your feet
'Cause it's so hot in here I know you can feel the heat

I'm feeling good, I'm looking good
I'm pedicured, I think I'm ready
We're the fliest chicks up in the spot
From coast to coast, we hold it down fa sho

My money, my hair, my nails fixed
My walk, my clothes, my limp
My girls, no man don't need shit
And I can tell you want a taste of dis
You wanna taste of dis, you wanna taste of dis
I can tell you really wanna taste of dis

Better get on up, I'ma make you dance
Watch back I'ma make you dance
This junk in da trunk will put a bump in ya pants

I know you wanna taste of dis
I can read your mind, I can read your lips
I know you wanna taste of dis
I can read your mind, I can read your lips

The party so packed people standing out in the streets
The guys are checkin' me out, even the girls are lookin'
I'm not getting off the floor 'til I feel the burn in me
Just might take a fella home if he knows how to work that thang

I'm feeling good, I'm looking good
I'm pedicured, I think I'm ready
We're the fliest chicks up in the spot
From coast to coast, we hold it down fa sho

My money, my hair, my nails fixed
My walk, my clothes, my limp
My girls, no man don't need shit
And I can tell you want a taste of dis
You wanna taste of dis, you wanna taste of dis
I can tell you really wanna taste of dis

Better get on up, I'ma make you dance
This junk in da trunk will put a bump in ya pants
Watch back I'ma make you dance
This junk in da trunk will put a bump in ya pants
I know you wanna taste of dis
I can read your mind, I can read your lips

I want everybody on the floor
Just stay still who can take some more
Everybody on the floor
Just stay still who can take some more

I'm getting off about six
I'm rollin' trough da hood all anxious
Hitting up a party without a care
I told my girls, "I'll meet ya there!"

You gone step
You gone step
Come on step with me
It's like left right left
Left right left
Now slide-slide-slide-slide
It's like left right left
Left right left
Now dip-dip-dip-dip baby dip

Now you wanna get me kiss
I can reach your mind, I can reach your lips

My money, my hair, my nails fixed
My walk, my clothes, my limp
My girls, no man don't need shit
And I can tell you want a taste of dis

My money, my hair, my nails fixed
My walk, my clothes, my limp
My girls, no man don't need shit
And I can tell you want a taste of dis

You wanna taste of dis
You wanna taste of dis
I can tell you really wanna taste of dis

'Cause I'm looking good, I'm smelling good
I'm pedicured, I think I'm ready, oh yeah
Is the party going on
Is the party going on, come on
'Cause it's so hot in here
'Cause it's so hot in here
'Cause it's so hot in here
...


Albums has song "Taste Of Dis"