This song right here is dedicated to that pretty lil' mama right there
(Wassup girl?)
Tell me mama- how you feel if I touch you right here? Like this
You got me hot
My body's on fire
I gotta feel your touch
I can't get enough of you
(Don't be shy mama don't be shy)
My body's on fire
(Tell me mama how you feel)
I gotta feel your touch
(You ready?)
I can't get enough of you
Now she was rockin hot jeans
Low-cut baby tee
Hotter than the Fourth of July in A Z
I mean I'm trippin
I couldn't even think
Booty so thick she can hold two drinks
I must be dreamin cuz I couldn't believe her
And then I'm feelin sick like Saturday night fever
I turn around and asked I Zig Zag "What I gotta do to get a dime like that?"
Two seconds flat she's lookin at me
Two more seconds passed and she walks toward me
I drop dollars cuz my game don't stop
And all she said was "Damn boy you got me hot"
(Wassup girl?)
Tell me mama- how you feel if I touch you right here? Like this
You got me hot
My body's on fire
I gotta feel your touch
I can't get enough of you
(Don't be shy mama don't be shy)
My body's on fire
(Tell me mama how you feel)
I gotta feel your touch
(You ready?)
I can't get enough of you
Now she was rockin hot jeans
Low-cut baby tee
Hotter than the Fourth of July in A Z
I mean I'm trippin
I couldn't even think
Booty so thick she can hold two drinks
I must be dreamin cuz I couldn't believe her
And then I'm feelin sick like Saturday night fever
I turn around and asked I Zig Zag "What I gotta do to get a dime like that?"
Two seconds flat she's lookin at me
Two more seconds passed and she walks toward me
I drop dollars cuz my game don't stop
And all she said was "Damn boy you got me hot"
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