Lyrics

Triple X to the O like it's tic tac toe Whoa And when I look around it's like I'm at a freak show Whoa Flirting with a freak and she took my soul Whoa And she don't let me go like Calypso And she don't wait till we get home So we could do it here at the disco Two white cups of the blue she fill 'em up Too white lines of the pure she live it up Flaunt that ass in my face I feel it up Don't talk much but that one look said enough God damn 'Till the break of the dawn she give it up Glued to the way she behave so villainous Moves like a snake and her lips so venomous Go ahead pick up the pace like whoa Wanna see what you could take right now Sit it all up on my face like whoa Letting me know what it taste like Working that pole till it breaks like whoa Wanna go back to your place right now But I can tell you don't wanna wait that long So we could do it here at the disco God damn Yeah God damn And she don't let me go like Calypso God damn Yeah God damn Triple X to the O like it's tic tac toe Whoa And when I look around it's like I'm at a freak show Whoa Flirting with a freak and she took my soul Whoa And she don't let me go like Calypso And she don't wait till we get home So we could do it here at the disco She work in Miami but she grew up in Colombia She work in Atlanta but she flying in from NOLA, huh She in Balasana downward dog but this ain't yoga, nah Uh huh, bend it over, huh For a young high roller, huh, uh huh Poppin' that back and it's real Tellin' me too feel how it feel and it feels like whoa Get the whole room turning heads Lil' queen came with her friends and her friend's like whoa Filling my cup full of gin Wanna try and tempt me to sin, giving in like whoa We could drive back the crib Or we could do it here at the disco God damn Yeah God damn And she don't let me go like Calypso God damn Yeah God damn Triple X to the O like it's tic tac toe Whoa And when I look around it's like I'm at a freak show Whoa Flirting with a freak and she took my soul Whoa And she don't let me go like Calypso And she don't wait till we get home So we could do it here at the disco
Writer(s): Bowen Sanderson, Erik Zlokarnik Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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