Oh (sexy) oh oh oh
(You so fucking sexy) oh oh oh
Oh oh oh (tonight baby) oh
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that (so sexy)
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that love
Her mama's a thoroughbred, it's obvious
And the way that shawty swag in the room, you can tell it was taught to her
She was cold as a frost bite
Sharp as a broken window pane
And I just couldn't resist this girl's ambiance
Had to know her name
She had her Kobe game
So finesse, full of taste
Filled with a Michael pivot
She in my four fifty eight
All white cockpit
Head where the zip is
What else can I say?
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that love
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that love
She's whispering, she's been waiting for this
In my ear
We on that interstate
I can't concentrate, cause the way she feel
(Let me pull over. I just gotta pull over)
Pull 'em over to the side, so you can really enjoy the ride
I just need to know you're prepared for this unruly love
Cause you know I be on my B. Brown, 'eighty nine (shit)
For real though
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that love
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that love
It took so long to get us two, in a room
You already know what I wanna do to you
I'm offering to take it off first
Now you
Let the violins play
While I take off your lace
Look at your face
While I'm
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that (while I'm)
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that love
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that
I'm gettin' that love
I'm gettin' that
Smash on the radio
I'm gettin' that
Smash on the radio Oh (sexy) oh oh oh (You so fucking sexy) oh oh oh Oh oh oh (tonight baby) oh I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that (so sexy) I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that love Her mama's a thoroughbred, it's obvious And the way that shawty swag in the room, you can tell it was taught to her She was cold as a frost bite Sharp as a broken window pane And I just couldn't resist this girl's ambiance Had to know her name She had her Kobe game So finesse, full of taste Filled with a Michael pivot She in my four fifty eight All white cockpit Head where the zip is What else can I say? I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that love I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that love She's whispering, she's been waiting for this In my ear We on that interstate I can't concentrate, cause the way she feel (Let me pull over. I just gotta pull over) Pull 'em over to the side, so you can really enjoy the ride I just need to know you're prepared for this unruly love Cause you know I be on my B. Brown, 'eighty nine (shit) For real though I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that love I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that love It took so long to get us two, in a room You already know what I wanna do to you I'm offering to take it off first Now you Let the violins play While I take off your lace Look at your face While I'm I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that (while I'm) I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that love I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that I'm gettin' that love I'm gettin' that Smash on the radio I'm gettin' that Explain Request ×
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