Mr. Vegas
Mr. Vegas - Tamale songtekst
Je score:
Ketch this ketch dah one yah pon yu musical disk just ketch this She's ah she's ah she's ah she's ah She's a tamale drunk on corvsier She wanna party after the party She wanna private dance with somebody Cause her body gotta a mind of its own ...own..oh oh oh own. Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na.... Just the way how she move her body You can tell that shes a tamale Hips moving like a farrrari You can tell that shes a tamale As soon as she walked thru the door aha aha And back her thing up on the floor aha aha Its getting hot it's a bout to blow Tell the firetruck to bring the hose Showing off her belly skin Looking sexy with naval ring She don't care whos hating She ain't faking shes just doing her thing own ...own..oh oh oh own Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na.... Just the way how she move her body You can tell that shes a tamale Hips moving like a farrrari You can tell that shes a tamale Shes got man gazing Cause shes so hot ...shes blazin' It is so crazy But this girl amaze me Shes such a lady Skin like a new born baby Scent like a garden daisy .. Pum pum fat like the lips of missy.... own..oh oh oh own Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na.... Just the way how she move her body You can tell that shes a tamale Hips moving like a farrrari You can tell that shes a tamale She's a tamale drunk on corvsier She wanna party after the party She wanna private dance with somebody Cause her body gotta a mind of its own ...own..oh oh oh own.