Simmer Down

Simmer down, lemme nurture the backside, it's so important to me
She do me many sexual favours, I fell in love with the cake
Don't ya know I'm a five star young fella, young fella, young fella, young fella? (Ooh)
Hit the floor and get funky, funky, funky, funky (hit the floor)

I never need no fundin', fundin', fundin', fundin' (never need that)
I get cash in abundance, I got cash in abundance (cash flow)
Ah-ah, big mula mantra (big mula, baby)
Everybody callin' me friend now, sorry friend you're a chancer

Soon as I win they call me, women they on me (brrp-brrp)
But they just gon' betray me, so fuckin' get off me (get off)
Ah-ah, I dicked her down, she want seconds (ooh)
Sorry love, I been meanin' to tell ya, ya fell in love with a menace
Call me number on any occasion, we can make an arrangement
Baby girl, you're the one that I need, I been waitin' for ages

Hands up and c'mon get wit' it, get wit' it, get wit' it
Pump the brakes, I'm not finished, I'll bring ya home in a minute
Shake the hips and the back door, shake the hips and the back door
Any more lip and you've got to go, go, go, go

Hands up and c'mon get wit' it, get wit' it, get wit' it
Pump the brakes, I'm not finished, I'll bring ya home in a minute
Shake the hips and the back door, shake the hips and the back door
Any more lip and you've got to go, go, go, go

Simmer down, lemme nurture the backside, it's so important to me
She do me many sexual favours
I fell in love with the disco-disco, unts-unts, disco-disco
I fell in love with the disco-disco, unts-unts, hit the floor, get funky, flick that

Pump it, hand full of bumbles, I got the party jumpin', enter the place and pump it
Hit the floor and get funky, disco-disco-disco-disco (giddy up)
I forgot her name, but big fake rack is the number she saved under
Looks good with her makeup on, ya don't wanna see her with her makeup off

Oh baby, that MUA's workin' miracles
Baby, meet me on the dance floor, ain't got no time for no slumber
She called me every name under the sun except for babe and daddy
I don't wan' end up a baby daddy, dunno 'bout you, I'm a hustler, hustler

(You in the lobby) she took it back to the hotel
There ain't no way I can go to bed with you, you got no funds for that
I get paid for that, male jigalo, no shame in that
Money packed up in a paper bag, okay

Lemme see, ya can't leave until I count my stack, hands up and c'mon get wit' it
From the front, to the front, to the back, from the front, to the front, to the back
From the front, to the front, to the back, from the front, to the front, to the back
From the front, to the front, to the back (back, back, back, back, back, back, back)

Hands up and c'mon get wit' it, get wit' it, get wit' it
Pump the brakes, I'm not finished, I'll bring ya home in a minute
Shake the hips and the back door, shake the hips and the back door
Any more lip and you've got to go, go, go, go