She wanna get drunk, oh yea
She wanna get drunk, oh yea
She's making love, oh yea, oh yea
She a bad lil' bitch, shawty just be to herself and she don't want no pics
I wanna get to the bag and count up all my chips
Shawty like my style so she feel all my fits
Shawty was so quiet, I'm the only one who really got her speakin
Quick look at her face, I feel her body, now she leakin
Heat comin' from her thighs, steam finna rise, now she never leavin
Feelin' like I'm Michael Jackson, deep inside that pussy, you know I'ma beat it
Yeah, girl, come swing this way Why you hangin' with that nigga who don't swing that way
I just hit a fat home run, so don't you go that way
Cause this your home, bae where im at, girl, you can always stay
She wanna get drunk, oh yea
She wanna get drunk, oh yea
She's making love, oh yea, oh yea (oh yea)
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She wanna get drunk, oh yea
She wanna get drunk, oh yea
She's making love, oh yea, oh yea
She a bad lil' bitch, shawty just be to herself and she don't want no pics
I wanna get to the bag and count up all my chips
Shawty like my style so she feel all my fits
Shawty was so quiet, I'm the only one who really got her speakin
Quick look at her face, I feel her body, now she leakin
Heat comin' from her thighs, steam finna rise, now she never leavin
Feelin' like I'm Michael Jackson, deep inside that pussy, you know I'ma beat it
Yeah, girl, come swing this way Why you hangin' with that nigga who don't swing that way
I just hit a fat home run, so don't you go that way
Cause this your home, bae where im at, girl, you can always stay
She wanna get drunk, oh yea
She wanna get drunk, oh yea
She's making love, oh yea, oh yea (oh yea)
She wanna get drunk, oh yea
She's making love, oh yea, oh yea
She a bad lil' bitch, shawty just be to herself and she don't want no pics
I wanna get to the bag and count up all my chips
Shawty like my style so she feel all my fits
Shawty was so quiet, I'm the only one who really got her speakin
Quick look at her face, I feel her body, now she leakin
Heat comin' from her thighs, steam finna rise, now she never leavin
Feelin' like I'm Michael Jackson, deep inside that pussy, you know I'ma beat it
Yeah, girl, come swing this way Why you hangin' with that nigga who don't swing that way
I just hit a fat home run, so don't you go that way
Cause this your home, bae where im at, girl, you can always stay
She wanna get drunk, oh yea
She wanna get drunk, oh yea
She's making love, oh yea, oh yea (oh yea)
Writer: Sean Springer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid