It’s Yours Twista (Ft. Tia London)

[Intro: Tia London]
You know that it’s yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, baby
You know that it’s yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, baby
You know that it’s yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, baby
You know that it’s yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, that its yours, baby

[Verse 1: Twista]
Let me get straight to it
Her body like a Bugatti, ain’t nothing like a Buick
When we get passionate I’m in love with how you do it
No longer want to lease it, I want the title to it
I might have blew it but now I know I want to own it
And get rid of opponents but I know fame can be blind
Never knew nothing like it is so one of a kind
I know that it'll be stupid to not claim that it's mine
She fit me like a glove, hop up right on top of her man
And with no hands she give me a hug
Go ahead and reverse it baby you pop it like a drug
Asking me how I feel when I'm inside your love
Better than the mall
In other words whenever I'm up in your hall
I feel the ripples on the wall
A spectacular feeling when I get up in them draws
And with no hands she can even give an applause
Cause you got me gone, all I can say is “True that”
Whenever I put the soap hole inside you at
Snug, but you can see its something you ain’t new at
Ooh, I can feel it when you do that
I can feel it when you do that, she got a nigga stuck
Murder with the pussy now you just been cut
She got the kush in her bush and I’mma take a puff
Telling me that it’s yours and i can’t get enough
And she talkin’ like