[Intro: Verse Simmonds]
Sexy, sexy body, sexy, sexy body
[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
I need that body cold as a freeze pad
Front to the back, I'm just giving you my feedback
Every time I look your way I see you cheesin'
Young Pocahontas know a nigga cheefin
Lalalala, that punanana, on my mind a lot, the timing now
Dancing on my lap, like a MacBook drop, all night the shots ain't never gonna stop
I came to turn the party out, old school game like I brought the Atari out, you ain't gotta say much
See your body calling out, don't get lost in the crowd make sure you pay attention when we walking out
[Verse 2: Verse Simmonds]
He acts like he don't want you
When he should be gettin' that every night
Puttin' you to sleep like a lullaby
Baby, there's somethin' about you (Somethin' about you)
And if he don't want it, I get it, I get it
You know they say one man's trash is another man's gift
She got it all together, got her own thing goin'
She ain't got a lotta friends, she ain't got no time for it
And she dress to the team when she in that Tom Ford
And you best to believe she gon' gimme that oh oh!
He been playin' with it
Girl, you badder than all these hoes, I don't get it
Let me get all of the things you ain't gettin'
Sexy body, your body party I wanna feel it
Sexy, sexy body, sexy, sexy body
[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
I need that body cold as a freeze pad
Front to the back, I'm just giving you my feedback
Every time I look your way I see you cheesin'
Young Pocahontas know a nigga cheefin
Lalalala, that punanana, on my mind a lot, the timing now
Dancing on my lap, like a MacBook drop, all night the shots ain't never gonna stop
I came to turn the party out, old school game like I brought the Atari out, you ain't gotta say much
See your body calling out, don't get lost in the crowd make sure you pay attention when we walking out
[Verse 2: Verse Simmonds]
He acts like he don't want you
When he should be gettin' that every night
Puttin' you to sleep like a lullaby
Baby, there's somethin' about you (Somethin' about you)
And if he don't want it, I get it, I get it
You know they say one man's trash is another man's gift
She got it all together, got her own thing goin'
She ain't got a lotta friends, she ain't got no time for it
And she dress to the team when she in that Tom Ford
And you best to believe she gon' gimme that oh oh!
He been playin' with it
Girl, you badder than all these hoes, I don't get it
Let me get all of the things you ain't gettin'
Sexy body, your body party I wanna feel it
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