Colette Carr
(B)A$$
Oh my God Becky look at your buttIt's so fucking big like oh my GodOh my God Becky look at your buttIt's so fucking big like oh my GodGet low when you see thisLock eyes with the boy in the Gucci vestI wanna make nice with your upsAww too cute to be dubiusBut I think it's fine in this moment of timeFor you to unite my two pieces oohGrap tight like you mean itI wanna break by what you resistSwear I'm never like thisNo I've never done this nuh uh not oneBut I can't seem to help the factThat I wanna climb youRight to the top bunkGrab pipe and hop upGet down in the sand at La CostaI love you, no I'm lyingI'm lion bitch mufasaLet's do what your best friendSitting in the back seat dreezedWishes that he couldLetras de cancionesLipstick on your cheekKiss that first name drop thatAnd talking eastwoodOh yeah he good he goodThat's what I'm all aboutGig so hard my pants fall offGig so hard make my pants fall downIn love with the bass I makeThat back clap harder than human hands couldOn about how the other ones that you have hadJust weren't as goodMore bass, more bass, more bassBut drop the 'B'I'll bite your lip then copy meThe we repeat obviouslyA birthday cake, a b cDon't be shy, take a pieceStay the night, fucking leaveOne night is all I need
From Letras Mania