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Make me wanna lose my shit Gotta keep a tool for this Move aside, "Excuse me, miss" Make me wanna shoot for this 'Cause I like the way you move your hips Make me wanna fuck you from the back 'til you drip And I like the way how you look like you mixed Show me what you do when you back with your friends I'm a West Side hitta, better reconsider I am not a killer but my finger 'round the trigger Pull up in the Beamer, all black like a Beatle Shawty so lethal she could turn me into a killer Make me wanna lose my shit Gotta keep a tool for this Move aside, "Excuse me, miss" Make me wanna shoot for this 'Cause I like the way you move your hips Make me wanna fuck you from the back 'til you drip And I like the way how you look, like you mixed Show me what you do when you back with your friends Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Hey-hey-hey Hey-hey-hey I've been thinkin' 'bout you all night long I'm just tryna get you out your thong Fuckin' up the sheets with your favorite song 24-7 we can get along I don't give a fuck what your best friend say Better watch your mouth when you talk to me I don't play games like the lottery I just want to know if you're down for me Are you down for me? Tell me are you down for me? Tell me what to do when it comes to you, you? Make me wanna lose my shit Gotta keep a tool for this Move aside, "Excuse me, miss" Make me wanna shoot for this 'Cause I like the way you move your hips Make me wanna fuck you from the back 'til you drip And I like the way how you look, like you mixed Show me what you do when you back with your friends
Writer(s): Mohammed Ikram Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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