Get Loose, Pt. II

All this tension from your job on your body on your mind all week,
When I look into your eye's I can feel what you feeling times three,
I move full Throttle got bottles I'm the plug got whatever you want,
She pulled up and she drank every sip that was lefted in her cup,
She wanna get loose,
I know that she'll blame the drank,
She just wanna be loose,
Just keep it real and stop lying your trying,
To get loose, ooh,
I know what she want,
You wanna get loose, loose,
You want,
You just wanna get loose,

You been sittin' at the bar
Like your week been bizarre
By far the longest week that cha ever had,
Don't get mad baby,
Leave your number on the pad,
And let's switch it up baby here's a cup,
I'm ma pour a little bit of this here juice,
Take a couple more shots of this grey goose,
I love the way it transform your body
Now your feeling all naughty,
Don't be alarm,
It won't do no harm, by the way your jerkin',
And the way your Twerkin' up on the floor,
Baby-girl get low and tun up the show,
Got cha body real loose now girl let's go,

All this tension from your job on your body on your mind all week,
When I look into your eye's I can feel what you feeling times three,
I move full Throttle got bottles I'm the plug got whatever you want,
She pulled up and she drank every sip that was lefted in her cup,
She wanna get loose,
I know that she'll blame the drank,
She just wanna be loose,
Just keep it real and stop lying your trying,
To get loose, ooh,
I know what she want,
You wanna get loose, loose,
You want, You just wanna get loose,

Hold up wait up girl heres the digits,
And Don't keep me waiting to long you know you wanna hit it,
All that tension from this job
Plus my body on your mind face three past three I'm bout to get it,
I'm the man I'm the plug i got plenty bottles,
Want you pull up a chair and just pop a bottle
When I look in your eye's i want the full Throttle,
I feel the vibes that's between us you can keep the bottle,
I see ya getting loose and wild n off that drank baby,
Take that goose mix it with a little apple baby,
Mix that clear with that dark now you popping baby,

All this tension from your job on your body on your mind all week,
When I look into your eye's I can feel what you feeling times three,
I move full Throttle got bottles I'm the plug got whatever you want,
She pulled up and she drank every sip that was lefted in her cup,
She wanna get loose,
I know that she'll blame the drank,
She just wanna be loose,
Just keep it real and stop lying your trying,
To get loose, ooh,
I know what she want,
You wanna get loose, loose,
You want, You just wanna get loose,



Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Tashawn Taveon Leslie
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