Ricki Lee

Ricki Lee - Criminal lyrics

rate me

Ft.Shane Free

(Intro)

Yuh, mi lady

Ya gon bust dat wider

Break yaself and wine up on me

(Verse)

I work the floor like a runway

I feel ya eyes on me

From the top to the bottom

I know ya like what you see

Cuz I light it up like a fire

Hotter than the sun

If you're brave enough to walk the wire

You could be the one

(Pre-Chorus)

Cuz I move it like this and I do it like that

If you eva get to be the best you've ever had

I could look you up till we see the sunrise

He looked at me dead in the eyes

And he said

(Chorus)

Who taught you how to wine like that?

Drop it low then you bring it back

You know you're givin' me a heart attack

Woah, it's criminal

Who taught you how to grind it slow

Can't hold back, it's impossible

Keep it up, I'mma lose control

Woah, it's criminal

(Verse 2)

Step into the ring, boy, I wanna take you down

Tell me, can you go the distance, or will I wear you out?

I'm ten points off the records, I'm the ace of spades

You got to hit a homerun if you wanna taste a lemonade

(Pre-Chorus)

Cuz I move it like this and I do it like that

If you eva get to be the best you've ever had

I could look you up till we see the sunrise

He looked at me dead in the eyes

And he said

(Chorus)

Who taught you how to wine like that?

Drop it low then you bring it back

You know you're givin' me a heart attack

Woah, it's criminal

Who taught you how to grind it slow

Can't hold back, it's impossible

Keep it up, I'mma lose control

Woah, it's criminal

(Verse 3)

Baby, baby, come close ta mi

Lemme teach ya how to ride pon free

Tell me nah, I really think it's time ya lemme know

I really wanna see some more

Can I tell ya? It feels like ya know me

By the way ya move yo body so slow

Nana, girl I gotta hunt ya, and tie ya cuz you losin' control

You feel the music goin' through yo soul and shake ya pompom

That rum and coke make ya lose yoself, and make ya feel warm

Cuz I feel like you and I share something special tonight

Come avoid this dreamin', come and spend some time with me

Put yo bumbum wine up on me, yet to feel my energy

Betta warm me on the beach, shake for me, wine

Feel da heat when ya bust it wine wine-ya

(Chorus)

Who taught you how to wine like that?

Drop it low then you bring it back

You know you're givin' me a heart attack

Woah, it's criminal

Who taught you how to grind it slow

Can't hold back, it's impossible

Keep it up, I'mma lose control

Woah, it's criminal

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