JARVIS - Her lyrics
rate meAnd the moose is on the ...babe
Uhu, girl, first, first, yeah, yeah
Here’s the Shawty, you the baddest chick in the club tonight
You got me busting up my jeans, Shawty
I’m thinking bout taking you home tonight
Sweat, mixed with the baby oil, I’m watching shine
You’re so cute but you looking way better from behind
Now turn around, and make it dance, bells for me
Bout to go broke, got me spending all my money
She cute, but you fine girl
She a A but you a dime girl
Shawty like to make me forget about her
Now pop that ass Shawty, now pop that ass Shawty
Shaking that thing, got me spending all my money on her
She work it better when she tipsy on patron
And she keep on telling me she wanna take me home
That other girl she sexy, but she ain’t got nothing on you
You make me forget about her
I’m poulting, skip right over mine
Me on top of you, equals we having a good time
She so fine, she got me, swearing
Plus I’m loving that Gucci perfume that she be carrying
mixed with the baby oil, I’m watching shine
You’re so cute but you looking way better from behind
Now turn around, and make it dance, bells for me
Bout to go broke, got me spending all my money
She cute, but you fine girl
She a A but you a dime girl
Shawty like to make me forget about her
Now pop that ass Shawty, now pop that ass Shawty
Shaking that thing, got me spending all my money on her
She work it better when she tipsy on patron
And she keep on telling me she wanna take me home
That other girl she sexy, but she ain’t got nothing on you
You make me forget about her
Now pop that ass Shawty, now pop that ass Shawty
You make me forget about her
Now pop that ass Shawty, now pop that ass Shawty
You make me forget about her
Drop it down low to the floor girl
Let me see that thing go, go, go, go
You looking sexy in them heels grinding real slow
Let me see that thing go, go, go, go
You be my shining star be your diamonds
Now make a wish and tell me where you want it
I know I got it girl but I only get cause
You make me forget about her
She cute, but you fine girl
She a A but you a dime girl
Shawty like to make me forget about her
Now pop that ass Shawty, now pop that ass Shawty
Shaking that thing, got me spending all my money on her
She work it better when she tipsy on patron
And she keep on telling me she wanna take me home
That other girl she sexy, but she ain’t got nothing on you
You make me forget about her
Now pop that ass Shawty, now pop that ass Shawty
You make me forget about her
Now pop that ass Shawty, now pop that ass Shawty
You make me forget about her.