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Slip my hands up in your jean pocket I pull you close, so you can stop talking Let's just get into some bullshit I got a trigger you can pull it Palm trees, by the pool house, sitting beachside Bring the whip out, we can take a ride, smoking cigarettes Take a drag from it (We could light it up) Where, we going? Golden sunsets Where we undress Drop a pin on it Where you going? You ain't done yet Where we undress Drop a pin Drop a pin for ya girl, on that ass (ha) Drop a pin for ya girl on that ass Drop a pin for ya girl, on that ass (ha) Drop a pin for ya, drop a pin for ya Take it easy, take it easy You always reaching for the keys Tell me where we running to, love Hit the clutch, we'll run the tank up Take it easy on the mileage Destinations off the coast Take a break from all this traffic Just name the place and we can go Drop yo ass in this jacuzzi Move them shoulders like you uzi Baby we can rendezvous Meet me back at 302 Check yo ego by the door Kick them heels off to the floor Take a sip of this tequila You gon' leave here wanting more While i'm kissing on yo neck You sexy when you sweat Prolly skip our dinner Watch me I slip and slide up in ya And the way the I be hittin'. "Is this yo spot?" Lookin back at me like "This is all you got?" Don't take too much of it, leave me some Don't take too much of it, leave me some Where, we going? Golden sunsets Where we undress Drop a pin on it Where we you going You ain't done yet Where we undress Drop a pin Drop a pin for ya girl, on that ass Drop a pin for ya girl on that ass Drop a pin for ya girl, on that ass Drop a pin for ya, drop a pin for ya
Writer(s): Michael Byun, Ken Nanakornpanom, Satica Nhem Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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