Three, four
I got a bag of my own
Now, baby
Stop all that gabbing
We don't need
No backstabbing
Gotta take my stuff
Take care of all my
My good stuff, aw
You know I'm grown
I've got a bag of my own, oh, aw
On my good book
I don't back up
Take my tea
From my favorite cup, my
Beat, my groove is still
Out of sight
Got the hook
Protect my love, right
I'm three times seven
You know I'm grown
I got a bag of my own, ooh, eeh
Wait a minute
I sweat all day
And half of the night
Take care of it
And handle it right
My body's built like a 32-20-45 frame
Don't shoot nothing
But ball and chain
By the time 'fore you can cock it
Ten times 'fore you can stop the storm, love
Don't knock it, if you don't wanna rock it, aw
Hit me, hit me
I know I'm grown
I got a bag of my own, ooh, ooh
Good at it
Can't get enough
Got to, got to do my stuff
So, then, hit me, hit me
I got a bag of my own
Baby, stop all that gabbing
We don't need
No backstabbing
Gotta change structure
Take care all
Of my good stuff, ha
You know I'm grown
You know I'm grown
Now, hit me
I sweat all day
And half of the night
Take care of business
Handle it right
My body's built like a 32-20-45 frame
Don't shoot nothing
But ball and chain
Shoot, shoot, shoot, aw, yeah
Shoot, aah, ooh, ooh, hee hee
Hit me, good God
Gotta change my way
Gotta change my way, huh
Come on, come on, band
Hit me, hit me, hit me
Hit me, hit me, hit me, yeah-eeh, eeh
Hit me, good God
Got a bag of my
I got a bag of my own
Hit me, good God
I, I, I, I, I got a bag of my, aw
I'm getting happy
But God, hit it
Save my soul
Make me, make me
Save my soul, whoo-hoo, hoo
Everybody
