This song right here is dedicated to that pretty lil' mama right there

(Wassup girl?)

Tell me mama- how you feel if I touch you right here? Like this



You got me hot

My body's on fire

I gotta feel your touch

I can't get enough of you

(Don't be shy mama don't be shy)

You got me hot

My body's on fire

(Tell me mama how you feel)

I gotta feel your touch

(You ready?)

I can't get enough of you



Now she was rockin hot jeans

Low-cut baby tee

Hotter than the Fourth of July in A Z

I mean I'm trippin

I couldn't even think

Booty so thick she can hold two drinks

I must be dreamin cuz I couldn't believe her

And then I'm feelin sick like Saturday night fever

I turn around and asked Zig Zag "What I gotta do to get a dime like that?"

Two seconds flat she's lookin at me

Two seconds passed and she walks toward me

I drop dollars cuz my game don't stop

And all she said was "Damn boy you got me hot"



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You got me hot

My body's on fire

I gotta feel your touch 

I can't get enough of you

You got me hot

My body's on fire

I gotta feel your touch

I can't get enough of you



I've been eyeing you baby girl since I got here (Hello)

Physcial attraction, makin eye contact

Already knowin that I wanna know that

I'm at the bar at the same time ordering the same drink

I love the way your jeans fit your hips mami

Shared some conversation a bit

She told me that she had a man

That he treats her bad and if I was down with a one-night stand

Then she took my hand, whispered in my ear that she wasn't wearin no underwear

Then I'm like "Hey ya'll homies, I'll be back. I'm about to hit it with no strings attached."



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Rock up in the spot like a ghetto superstar

I seen this honey standing up at the bar (Wassup girl?)

Walked up to her and I said "Wassup shorty, is your name Christina cuz you lookin kinda dirty, flirty."

Says boy you're makin me hot

Bouncin', shakin gimme all that you got

Love the way you make it clap

Make your neck snap back

Love the way you grindin

Oooh girl that booty phat

Body's on fire

Can I touch 

I got the kinda game to give you more than enough

While the night is still jumpin

While the DJ is still spinning

Too many hotties make me wanna get up in 'em 



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