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Anything she can do I can do it too Wait till we get home, boy I'm gon' show you Remember that thing she did on stage? Times that by two, boy don't be afraid I twerk it, twerk, it twerk it Left right, twerk it Throw it in yo face Boy, you lookin' nervous I make it hot when I'm surfin' I make a split look perfect You ain't swayin', you ain't workin' I'll make it clap, you deserve it Anything she can do, I can do betta I betcha, nigga I betcha Anything she can do, I can do betta I betcha, nigga I betcha I went to the club for some inspiration I ain't plan on breakin' the bank Cause I think one of these lame niggas put some Molly off in my drink Now I'm feelin' myself, no hands Nigga got me open, make me wanna pole dance Yea, because she a stripper she ain't got no chance Sexual connection makes it worth the romance So baby, bring it on, we can get it, start it early Got me swingin' from the ceilin' fan, while I'm swirlin' Yeah you betta stretch out, fuck around, pull a muscle This right here workin', lemme show you how to hustle Lemme show you how to hustle Anything she can do I can do it too Wait till we get home, boy I'm gon' show you Remember that thing she did on stage? Times that by two, boy don't be afraid I twerk it twerk it twerk it Left right, twerk it Throw it in yo face Boy, you lookin' nervous I make it hot when I'm severin' I make the split look perfect You ain't swayin', you ain't workin' I'll make it clap, you deserve it Anything she can do, I can do betta I betcha, nigga I betcha Anything she can do, I can do betta I betcha, nigga I betcha You know anything means anything We could switch roles, you could make it rain Make it wet, we gon' break a sweat Said you study, time to take a test Where da cash at? I ain't seen it yet I'm just playin' And you ain't even know what to do with it I'm just sayin' On my 'P's' and 'Q's' if its pleasing you, got my mind focused on us The best part can be when I shake for free, and I never stop when the music change And I apologize if I move too fast But don't trip boy, you know I could make this ass... Do anything... Anything she can do, I can do betta (Betta) I betcha, nigga I betcha I can do it I can do it I can do it
Writer(s): Markous Roberts, Michael Davidson, Natasha Mosley, Clarence Gray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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