Dress Shirt 歌詞
I'm boutta f**k it up Uhh yessir
She boutta throw it up She tore up my dress shirt
I'm boutta f**k it up you know I'ma bless her uhh yeah
I'm boutta f**k it up Uhh yessir
She boutta throw it up She tore up my dress shirt
I'm boutta f**k it up you know I'ma bless her uhh yeah
That p***y made for me
Stopdrop get a taste fill a lake for me
Never fake on me
she got a place for me
On your job working late getting paid for me
Love it when you shake it babe
You know it drive me crazy
Put it in the airI'm a pilot babe
Yeah you a fly lil baby
you my lil babe
Link up in the morning she gon' ride till late
Tell me not to stopI'ma andalay
Something buried deepI'ma find it babe
Call me in the morn' you know where this s**t is goin
Pull up on your own shawty we can get it goin
Call me in the morn' you know where this s**t is goin
Pull up on your own shawty we can get it goin
Call me in the morn' you know where this s**t is goin
Pull up on your own shawty we can get it goin
Call me in the morn' you know where this s**t is goin
Pull up on your own shawty we can get it goin
I'm boutta f**k it up Uhh yessir
She boutta throw it up She tore up my dress shirt
I'm boutta f**k it up you know I'ma bless her uhh yeah
I'm boutta f**k it up Uhh yessir
She boutta throw it up She tore up my dress shirt
I'm boutta f**k it up you know I'ma bless her uhh yeah