Splish For My Splash

tits for my, tits for my tats (listen)
butter for my, butter for my fish (uh)
claps for my traps, for my raps (natty)
splish for my, splish for my splash

mama has gone to the market
father followed her down
my poor brother, drafted in the army
and i'm so all alone
but i'm moving to this big city (city)
and i won't be back 'til dawn
(hey)if i find what i'm searching for
maybe i won't be back at all (sing you're song)

tits for my, tits for my tats (and i mean)
butter for my, butter for my fish (gotta have some traps)
claps for my traps, for my raps (oh, and i)
splish for my, splish for my splash

going to this big city
and i won't be back 'til dawn
if i found what i'm searching for (darling please say)
i won't be back at all (sing you're song while you got time)

tits for my, tits for my tats (just gotta have)
butter for my, butter for my fish
claps for my traps, for my raps (i still need)
splish for my, splish for my splash



Credits
Writer(s): J. Venneri, J. Norman, Al Pyfrom
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