satisfied

When I become famous, I'm gonna get a fake accent,
I'm gonna walk up his stairs with the tightest pants on
And the tightest shirt on struttin' like a motherfucker
Mm hm, ain't it sexy ain't it, uh huh, get in the hot tub
Your gonna feel this. Huh, gonna get it, gonna get it
What ever you want, gonna get it

Gonna get you high, keep you satisfied

Long distance phone sex, cheap thrills on a five dollar calling card
Unzip my jeans rolled down to my ankles, leave on my shoes
Five minutes to get you on the line three minutes we're runnin' out of time
Talk a lot of shit, pucker, struttin' like a motherfucka'

Mm hm, ain't it sexy ain't it?
Uh huh get in the hot tub
You're gonna feel this, hey, gonna get it, gonna get it
Whatever you want gonna get it

Gonna get you high, keep you satisfied



Credits
Writer(s): Imani Coppola
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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