So Down
The blonde with the black bra
And her brunette friend with a pink thong
And the Indian girl with a white sarong
And the red head girl with nothing on underneath it all
The blonde with the black bra
And her brunette friend with a pink thong
And the Indian girl with a white sarong
And the red head girl with nothing on underneath it all
The blonde with the black bra
And her brunette friend with a pink thong
And the red head girl with nothing on
Underneath it all
The blonde with the black bra
And her brunette friend with a pink thong
And the red head girl with nothing on
Underneath it all
The blonde with the black bra
And her brunette friend with a pink thong
And the red head girl with nothing on
Underneath it all
I want to lust you
Kiss you
Squeeze you
Please you and more
I want to touch you on the mouth
I wanna strip off your drawers
I wanna cuff you
I wanna kiss you
I wanna rub you
Just like you want to
I wanna swiss you
Miss you
Kiss you
Frisk you and more
I wanna love you down south
I want to play with your girls
I want to sponge you
You gotta look
That says you're down, so down
Which cools my skin
Nearly blew my heart
Up into my neck
Up into mind
I'm down
I'm so down
'Cause you gotta look
That says you're down
So down
Which includes your legs
And includes your mouth
And sends me shivers
Up into my spine
I'm down
I'm so down
I wanna funk you
Flip you
Feel you
Freeze you and more
I wanna love you on the mouth
I wanna tickle your throat
I wanna love you
I wanna kiss you
I wanna rub you
Just like you want to
I wanna twist you
Risk you
Spritz you
Miss you no more
I wanna know your everything
Like since the day you were born
I want to sponge you
And be part of you
I wanna love you
Just like I want to
'Cause you gotta look
That says you're down
So down
Which cools my skin
Nearly blew my heart
Up into my neck
Up into mind
I'm down
I'm so down
'Cause you gotta look
That says you're down
So down
Which includes your legs
And includes your mouth
And sends me shivers
Up into my spine
I'm down
I'm so down
Way oh
Where can the people go?
The guns are out of control
Way oh
Where can the people sing?
Sing like fucking dance machines!
Oh, just sing like fucking dance machines!
Oh, just sing like fucking dance machines!
'Cause you gotta look that says your down
So I'll peruse your skin
And read your mind
Uncage your rhythm
Locked deep inside
You're down
I'm so down
'Cause you gotta look
That says your down
So down
I can't cool my jets
I need your mouth
So excuse my ignition
I'm super drive
I'm down
I'm so down
And her brunette friend with a pink thong
And the Indian girl with a white sarong
And the red head girl with nothing on underneath it all
The blonde with the black bra
And her brunette friend with a pink thong
And the Indian girl with a white sarong
And the red head girl with nothing on underneath it all
The blonde with the black bra
And her brunette friend with a pink thong
And the red head girl with nothing on
Underneath it all
The blonde with the black bra
And her brunette friend with a pink thong
And the red head girl with nothing on
Underneath it all
The blonde with the black bra
And her brunette friend with a pink thong
And the red head girl with nothing on
Underneath it all
I want to lust you
Kiss you
Squeeze you
Please you and more
I want to touch you on the mouth
I wanna strip off your drawers
I wanna cuff you
I wanna kiss you
I wanna rub you
Just like you want to
I wanna swiss you
Miss you
Kiss you
Frisk you and more
I wanna love you down south
I want to play with your girls
I want to sponge you
You gotta look
That says you're down, so down
Which cools my skin
Nearly blew my heart
Up into my neck
Up into mind
I'm down
I'm so down
'Cause you gotta look
That says you're down
So down
Which includes your legs
And includes your mouth
And sends me shivers
Up into my spine
I'm down
I'm so down
I wanna funk you
Flip you
Feel you
Freeze you and more
I wanna love you on the mouth
I wanna tickle your throat
I wanna love you
I wanna kiss you
I wanna rub you
Just like you want to
I wanna twist you
Risk you
Spritz you
Miss you no more
I wanna know your everything
Like since the day you were born
I want to sponge you
And be part of you
I wanna love you
Just like I want to
'Cause you gotta look
That says you're down
So down
Which cools my skin
Nearly blew my heart
Up into my neck
Up into mind
I'm down
I'm so down
'Cause you gotta look
That says you're down
So down
Which includes your legs
And includes your mouth
And sends me shivers
Up into my spine
I'm down
I'm so down
Way oh
Where can the people go?
The guns are out of control
Way oh
Where can the people sing?
Sing like fucking dance machines!
Oh, just sing like fucking dance machines!
Oh, just sing like fucking dance machines!
'Cause you gotta look that says your down
So I'll peruse your skin
And read your mind
Uncage your rhythm
Locked deep inside
You're down
I'm so down
'Cause you gotta look
That says your down
So down
I can't cool my jets
I need your mouth
So excuse my ignition
I'm super drive
I'm down
I'm so down
Credits
Writer(s): Dax Martinez-vargas
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