Hippspanic

She spicy paprika
Bad lil señorita
Hell yeah
I gotta know her
Before
This night is ova
Uno, Dos, Tres, Cuanto
I'm bouta, make a, move, pronto
She staring, at a, real, vato
I'm looking how she make her booty go
Up, down
Right, Left
All over the floor
Ain't miss a step
I like the way she shake it
Til she out of breath
No I'm not impressed
I just got to no

Wassgood Ms.Mamacita
I wanna get to know ya

Most people call me Hippie, but you should call me tonight

Look like you were made in China, the way that you fine
I spotted you across the room, and thought you wouldn't mine

Telling me what your name is
Who did you come with

We playin' 21 questions
She sparked my interest

With her divine smile
Askin' if I had a mistress

Not for a while
Here take my number to dial

Niggas know, I take a bitches with ease, as the convo proceed

To us twistin' up trees
Ending up beneath, the sheets

But Ima G
So I don't kiss and tell
She must be a witch
Right now I'm under her spell
She could be the one
Or just playing her cards well
Either way

It ain't no Biggie
when you leave it up to faith

Ever since we met
We been linking up every day
She be begging me to stay
But I won't say okay
Nothin' comes over the cake

She spicy paprika
Bad lil señorita
Hell yeah
I gotta know her
Before
This night is ova
Uno, Dos, Tres, Cuanto
I'm bouta, make a, move, pronto
She staring, at a, real, vato
I'm looking how she make her booty go
Up, down
Right, Left
All over the floor
Ain't miss a step
I like the way she shake it
Til she out of breath
No I'm not impressed
I just got to no

How far can you go
Can you drop it to the floor
Can you shake it up and down
Now spin it all around



Credits
Writer(s): Cahjeem Williams
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