Letra

Drop yo' draws and open yo' legs up wide, bitch Drop yo' draws and open yo' legs up wide Drop yo' draws and open yo' legs up wide, bitch Drop, drop yo' draws I've been wanting to tell you this for a while I like your fake blue eyes and your hoey style So let's go for a walk through the park You can suck my dick in the dark And just do what I ask, bitch, bend over Let me ride your backside like dogs do each other I know that you're with it, so don't start frontin' I don't wanna be your man, I wanna move somethin' You might as well give up the pussy Oh no You might as well give up the pussy Oh no Listen up, baby, you look real pretty Let me pull up your shirt and suck your titties Yes, pretty lady, I love you so Since the time we met, my dick has grown You had other men, now it's my chance Give me some time to take off my pants The time has come, don't be frontin' Just drop them draws, and let's move somethin' Now what the hell do you want? I want to fuck Now what the hell do you want? I want to fuck Now what the hell do you want? I want to fuck Now what the hell do you want? I want to fuck Let's rent a room at a fuck-motel Then play this game called, "Ring the Sleigh Bells" Put the, 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the door And ride this dick 'til it gets sore Then open your legs, put 'em in the buck 'Cause that's the way I like to fuck It's real simple, it's not really nothin' All you have to do is move somethin' Now let's find a motel Now let's find a motel Now let's find a motel So I can see how you fuck Haa, Big Daddy, please Don't rush me, bitch Haa, Big Daddy, please Don't rush me, bitch Move your body to the beat Move your body to the beat Move your body to the beat Move your body to the beat Haa, work on my ass, baby Haa, work on my ass, baby Haa, work on my ass, baby Haa, work on my ass, baby Look, baby doll, don't lie or front You know what I need and I know what you want Let's go to the beach, we'll lay in the sand And I'll prove to you that I'm a real man And the way it felt, it was real tight It chilled my body and the feeling was right It's all for love, it's you I've been wantin' Just roll those hips and let's move somethin'
Writer(s): Mark Ross, Chris Wong Won, Luther Roderick Campbell, David Hobbs, Michael Ross Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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