Forget My Name - Live

Hotshot walking up and down the block
I like it how her mini-skirt keeps crawling up
She turns boys into toys winning all of their affection
She gives me such a shock, baby I am no exception
I always get too shy each time she gives me the eye
I got it bad but it's getting worse I can't deny...

She makes me
Forget my name

Little Miss Evil got a way with people
She's got them under her thumb, wrapped around her finger
I get a shaky leg when she sees me staring at her
I don't know what to do, baby I can only shiver

She makes me
Forget my name

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna burn in hell with you
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna burn in hell with you
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna burn in hell

Hotshot walking up and down the block
I like it how her mini-skirt keeps crawling up
She turns boys into toys winning all of their affection
She gives me such a shock, baby I am no exception
I know a lot of girls but she's one of a kind
I'm gonna burn in hell but not without her by my side

She makes me (yes she does)
Forget my name
She make me (yes I do)
Forget my name
She makes me, oh
Forget my name
Yeah Yeah Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): John Louis Christopher Calabrese, Rishi James Ganjoo, John Damon Richardson
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