MS SWEET TEA

Okay, I seen you in peripheral, I bagged you with ease
She stands outside the club, she's cool as 30 degrees
My better judgment tells me that she ain't no good
Perhaps some daddy issues, and an ex from the hood
But shit, what's life if you ain't down to take no chance?
I dutty wine in traffic just to to get in those pants
She thick as peanut butter or wet mud in a bucket
She said, "You really down to ride?", I'm like, "Shit, fuck it"

Sexy lady
Lady
Got me faded
I'm intoxicated
Intoxicated
I been watching, baby
Sexy lady
Lady
Sweet Jesus, save me
Go on, and rock me, baby
Rock me, baby
Don't stop it, baby

Okay, verse two, keep it real, I hope my words don't trip me
She taste like sweet tea, she must be from Mississippi
I'm feeling nervous so I spit outrageous shit
I said, "Girl, you look so good, I suck yo' daddy's"
Pause
I'm playing
But one can never be smooth when the dog in him is chasing
And I'm atomic dog, I'Il keep your secrets like freemason
Get learned me lesson, uh
I run your bath water, take a sip when you exit, come on
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Sexy lady
Sexy lady
Got me faded
I'm intoxicated
I been watching, baby
Babe
Sexy lady
Sweet Jesus, save me
Go on, and rock me, baby
Don't stop it, baby

Sexy lady
Jesus, save me
Rock me, baby
Stop it, baby
Sexy lady
Jesus, save me
Rock me, baby
Stop it, baby

Sexy lady
Got me faded
I'm intoxicated
I been watching, baby
Sexy lady
Sweet Jesus, save me
Go on, and rock me, baby
Don't stop it, baby



Credits
Writer(s): Alejandro Rios, Jordan Elcock, Juwan Elcock, Dotan Natanel Bergman, Lauren Cervantes, Tamuz Dolev, Art Hays
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