Tight Pants

Hey you see those tight pants, yeah
Over there, you see those tight pants
Yeah, you over there, oooh

Come on baby
Oh yeah
When you move, when you shake, sometimes it's more than I can take
From your face, down to your toes, there's something I think you should know
I like your tight pants, t-t-t-tight pants

I like the way that you bust at the seams
When you wiggle that thing

So work it 'till it's hard, pack it with a thong
When you put your tight pants on
There's a spark, there's splash, every time that you shake your ass
When you walk, I know you know, your tight pants gonna steal the show
I like your tight pants, t-t-t-tight pants

I like the way that you bust at the seams
When you wiggle that thing

I like your tight pants, t-t-t-tight pants
I like the way that you sting like a bee
Cause your every man's dream

So work it till it's hard, pack it with a thong
When you put your tight pants on
Yeah
Don't ya feel proud, when we take 'em down, baby you're not fucking around
How I'm gonna last, with that sweet ass, picture perfect hour glass
I wanna get in your t-t-t-tight pants

I wanna get in your t-t-t-tight pants
I wanna get in your t-t-t-tight pants

I wanna get in your t-t-t-tight pants
I like your tight pants, t-t-t-tight pants
I like the way that you bust at the seams
When you wiggle that thing, yeah
I like your tight pants, t-t-t-tight pants
I like the way that you sting like a bee
Cause your every man's dream
So don't ya feel proud, when we take 'em down, baby you're not fucking around
Tight pants



Credits
Writer(s): Keith Nelson, Joshua Todd, Steven Dacanay
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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