Oh Lord
She gonna make me throw in the air tonight
(Oh Lord)
The way she shake it, that ass got me mezmerized
Got me like
Oh Lord, Oh Lord, Oh Lord... Oh Lord
Baby, show me what you working with
Don't be afraid to be judged
I just wanna see if it's
Enough for me to control it
Turn up for me one time
Back it back it back it up then you slow wine
Nobody taking your place
Can't tell her nothing, she got ass for days
Mess around and pull you to the side
Can you hear me
The music loud, come with me
Unh unh I just want ya number
The way she doing that
She gonna make me throw it in the air tonight
The way she shake it, that ass got me mezmerized
Got me like Oh Lord
Oh Lord, Oh Lord. Oh Lord
Who you came with
Where ya man at
Why you all alone
Where ya friends at
I seen you turn that nigga down
Then started starting at me
Nigga tried to get behind ya
Why you look back and leave
She popping it like the grease on the skillet
Don't call me over for nothing
When you know I wanna hit it
Got alot on ya mind and you get alot of attention
Make me pull up on ya
Show you the definition of chilling
But right now now
Can you buss it open
For me, for me yea
Right now, now
I wanna feel you baby
Feel you baby (Oh)
She gonna make me throw it in the air tonight
The way she shake it, that ass got me mezmerized
Alright
(Oh Lord)
The way she shake it, that ass got me mezmerized
Got me like
Oh Lord, Oh Lord, Oh Lord... Oh Lord
Baby, show me what you working with
Don't be afraid to be judged
I just wanna see if it's
Enough for me to control it
Turn up for me one time
Back it back it back it up then you slow wine
Nobody taking your place
Can't tell her nothing, she got ass for days
Mess around and pull you to the side
Can you hear me
The music loud, come with me
Unh unh I just want ya number
The way she doing that
She gonna make me throw it in the air tonight
The way she shake it, that ass got me mezmerized
Got me like Oh Lord
Oh Lord, Oh Lord. Oh Lord
Who you came with
Where ya man at
Why you all alone
Where ya friends at
I seen you turn that nigga down
Then started starting at me
Nigga tried to get behind ya
Why you look back and leave
She popping it like the grease on the skillet
Don't call me over for nothing
When you know I wanna hit it
Got alot on ya mind and you get alot of attention
Make me pull up on ya
Show you the definition of chilling
But right now now
Can you buss it open
For me, for me yea
Right now, now
I wanna feel you baby
Feel you baby (Oh)
She gonna make me throw it in the air tonight
The way she shake it, that ass got me mezmerized
Alright
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Writer(s): Steven Bennett
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