Pamela Anderson

Alotta seconds lost
Spent in a daze in
A minute Imma stretch my hands
And build bases
And Pull apart the piece the portion
Precursors to perfect pretense
Affirmative
Take your little third percent
We earned the grip
Re-listen to the vision till ya learn the shit

It's like that y'all
That y'all
Kersplat y'all!
Splat y'all
Always bounce bounce like a basketball

Always hold it down like a beast of burden
Can we be for certain?
Do we need the burden?
I know you like my style
And you digging my vibe
Baby Imma blow your mind tonight
Mask off
Can we meet the hype?
Can we be for certain?
Do we need to fight?
And its been a while
Since I seen your smile
Could you please just open wide for me

Give me the stamina
Demon; the phantom of amps
Bet I get Big as the titties on Pamela Anderson
Cameras in their hands freeze frames
Abuse is not a root cause
So they blame the youth
We was raised in this stew in this melting pot
Instead of "why god"
We like
"Why god?"
So I smile in the mirror like "why the fuck not?"
Pulling up my sleeves then I do what I want

Always hold it down like a beast of burden
Can we be for certain?
Do we need the burden?
I know you like my style
And you digging my vibe
Baby Imma blow your mind tonight
Mask off
Can we meet the hype?
Can we be for certain?
Do we need to fight?
And its been a while
Since I seen your smile
Could you please just open wide for me



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Paulson
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