My Fixin'

We hit the party It was 2am The crowd was jumpin' It was most of our friends And in the corner I saw a black haired vixen She looked like she could use Some of my fixin' Some of my fixin' A little bit of my fixin' Some of my fixin' She called me over With a wink of an eye First thing I asked her was Your place or mine And I could tell By the way she was twitchin' That she could use a little Bit of my fixin' Some of my fixin' Just the tip of my fixin' Some of my fixin' And I'll give her Exactly what she needs And my fixin' Will bring her to her knees And in the mornin' When I woke up in her room I didn't try to scram I didn't leave too soon I just made my way To her kitchen I grabbed a skillet and Made her my fixin' Some of my fixin' A little bit of my fixin' Some of my fixin' And I'll give her Exactly what she needs And my fixin' Will bring her to her knees And I'll give her Exactly what she needs And my fixin' Will bring her to her knees To her knees To her knees