Pon Di Waist

Uh she said she don't wanna talk all day
I said don't worry baby whine ya waist
She said where the grip i said its pon di waist

Yeah sorry if i keep it by the waist
Groove back like im stella ima handsome fella
But no i aint come in here to play
Told her bae come on andale
We about to hop up in the wraith
Stars up in the ceiling time to get away
Hundreds on my mind im headed to the bank
Time to hit the city pouring up the drank like
She know she want me cause the bag enormous
Know that im important stay in my bag
Dripping tell em caution i aint talking faucet
She just trying to know where we really stand
Baby like these vv's i need you to dance
Can i see you bend it over with no hands
Show me how you shake it like i was your man yeah
Know she wanna throw it back on a nigga
Money coming she attached to a real one
Im just tryna spit the facts cause im
Im just trying to spit the facts because im realer
And I know that she like that shit
Only one night can't wife that bitch
I like the way that she wine on it
But im trying to see how she ride this dick

Uh she said she don't wanna talk all day
I said don't worry baby whine ya waist
She said where the grip i said its pon di waist



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Writer(s): Karl Nixon
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