Hold on, why you feelin’ me
Stop that, you didn’t ask to see
Like a kid you can look, but not touch
Grab my *** in the crowd and you let it off
Like a kid you can look, but not touch
Grab my *** in the crowd and you let it off
you look my skirt, don’t you feel a sick?
My drops to my it’s as you of ****
Like a kid you can look, but not touch
Grab my *** in the crowd and you let it off
it me brush off head
you it’s oh, you you’re the man
let me the for you
Let me you
let me the for you
it me brush the rules
you it’s oh, you you’re the man
it me brush the rules
you it’s oh, you you’re the man