Drop Your Clothes William White (Ft. Karl Lord Edward Diamonds)

[Verse 1: William White]
William White with a million nights
I wanna spend here with you cause I feel alright
I got a smart phone planner with no filled in dates
I was thinking of just chilling while you get my head straight
Don’t hesitate
I’m bout to make you get it get it girl
In the tour bus
Or the back of the Civic girl
But I was thinking we could go back home
And lay you down and get to work on those erogenous zones
Baby I’m a pro
I know where they are
Touch you a couple lessons in the backseat of your car
It’s pretty freaky but I know you not a whore
And I’m just saying that our clothes would look better on the floor
I’m falling like an avalanche
The way I’m head over heels I’m thinking more than just some candles and meals so
Rocks off when the tops off
It’s about to pop off
When them lacy things drop off

[Hook: Karl Lord Edward Diamonds]
Drop Your Clothes [x6]
Drop them
Take them off
Down to the floor