Make You Mine

Ooh yay, ooh yayee yaayyy
Tuh Tuh Turn up de vybz

She got sex appeal, buns of steel
Hella hips, love when she walk in dem heels
Shawty gimme chills like i took some molly pills
See her dancing over there and I couldn't resist
But imma live like its my last night
Risk it all, living in the fast life
Pound cake man I gotta have a slice
Told her Imma make her night and ask her
What she really like
Cause when she rolling with a team
She de only one dey wah cause a scene
Pretty body gyal, know what I mean
She the one inna me dream
So me ask her whats the deal
Come on lemmie tell you how de bad man feel
Something bout you girl that you cyan conceal
You got a waistline that is so real

I gotta make you mine
The way you dancing tonight
Girl just give me a sign
Cause your hips don't lie
The way you move your waistline
Girl i gotta make you mine
I gotta make you mine, mine
Girl i gotta make you mine
Just give me a sign, sign
Baby cause your hips don't lie

A pretty girl with the waistline
Tic toc girl you nah waste time
De way you dance to de baseline
I gotta make you mine

A pretty girl with the waistline
Tic toc girl you nah waste time
De way you dance to de baseline
I gotta make you mine

I'm like a fish on a hook
Its what it feels like
Mesmerized by you body
I'm so high
I'll be dancing on your baby
Like all night
I kno you came here with ur friends
But its all right
Take a ride with me in my fast car
Tell 'em you gone
Don't worry about where you are
And now I gotta get out this trance
Baby girl all I need is one dance

I gotta make you mine
The way you dancing tonight
Girl just give me a sign
Cause your hips don't lie
The way you move your waistline
Girl i gotta make you mine
I gotta make you mine, mine
Girl i gotta make you mine
Just give me a sign, sign
Baby cause your hips don't lie

A pretty girl with the waistline
Tic toc girl you nah waste time
De way you dance to de baseline
I gotta make you mine

A pretty girl with the waistline
Tic toc girl you nah waste time
De way you dance to de baseline
I gotta make you mine

I gotta make you mine,
The way you dancing tonight
Girl just give me a sign,
Cause your hips don't lie
The way you move your waistline,
Girl i gotta make you mine
I gotta make you mine, mine
Girl i gotta make you mine
Just give me a sign, sign
Baby cause your hips don't lie

She got sex appeal, Ooh nah nah nah nah
She the one for real, Ooh nah nah nah nah
Couldn't resist walked up to her
And i asked her whats the deal
Ooh nah nah nah nah
Ooh nah nah nah nah
Ooh nah nah nah nah
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Credits
Writer(s): Chad Knight
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