A** Pockets

You see me walking down the street

with high heels on my feet

Feeling good energy

MMM MMMM

Ooh, you starin' at me

Do you like what you see?

Honey meet me in 3

I be your afternoon tea

Slip me your card

Like a kiss on the cheek

And..

Put your hands in my ass pockets

Put my hands in your ass pockets

And don't you dare stop it

You gotta pop and lock it

Put your hands in my, put your hands in my

Ass pockets

Now you see me get dressed

Fumble for my phone and text

My bitches…. Guess who just had sex

Babe, I do confess

You got me impressed

Made my hair a mess, out of breath

When you

Put your hands in my ass pockets

Put my hands in your ass pockets

And don't you dare stop it

You gotta pop and lock it

Put your hands in my, put your hands in my

Ass pockets

A-S-S P-O-CK-E-TS

A-S-S P-O-CK-E-TS

Put your hands in my

Put your hands in my

Ass Pockets

Put my hands in your ass pockets

And don't you dare stop it

You gotta pop and lock it

Put your hands in my, put your hands in my

Ass pockets