Late Night Automatic
she's mymy late night automaticautomaticone call automaticnow she's coming automaticwe in the clubwe on patronwe in the
VIP doin wronglike michael phelps it was me on the bongcall in my statethis is me on the phonei want to get with herand sip a little liquor
I try to come down from all these spinnersyeah she's the one, she can make the booty wiggleshe from pittsburg and her body as a winner
I love me a girl that can deal with this herethat can walkthat can ridethat can drive, that can steerthat can dancethat can dipthat can move through your hairbrake it down to the floortake a shotdrink a beerthere's a weight on my carjust to get them jarson the roofon the roofon the beeron the walllike that's mess manejust a chain,
I'm a doglike that's mess mane
I'm a fiend, want it allshe's mymy late night automaticautomaticone call automaticnow she's coming automatic (2x)ain't nothin fresh about the studiodarker than a fishwho should
I, who should
I, who should
I hitup on the tell her, tell her what time it isand see who down and gon' roll by the cribain't nothin better than a late night tipor a day time tipor a anytime tipbest part about it, she ain't even got a tipshe ain't gotta hand outshe ain't on that tripbut she down for it allshe ain't never scaredten feet from ya, boy like concierge
Anytime I'm in me, she gonna be there
No if's, no and's, no but's, let's jam.just like that, she down like thatgot my back like that, from the back like thatshe stank like that, super fine like thatbreasts and hips and thighs like thatshe's mymy late night automaticautomaticone call automaticnow she's coming automatic (2x)
She stays homeand there's nothin at allshe waits until i hear the babyand then it's onand she's not ashamedto be the for the childshe's my, my late nightcall her my late nightshe's mymy late night automaticautomaticone call automaticnow she's coming automatic (2x)
Late Night AutomaticLRC歌词
she's mymy late night automaticautomaticone call automaticnow she's coming automaticwe in the clubwe on patronwe in the
VIP doin wronglike michael phelps it was me on the bongcall in my statethis is me on the phonei want to get with herand sip a little liquor
I try to come down from all these spinnersyeah she's the one, she can make the booty wiggleshe from pittsburg and her body as a winner
I love me a girl that can deal with this herethat can walkthat can ridethat can drive, that can steerthat can dancethat can dipthat can move through your hairbrake it down to the floortake a shotdrink a beerthere's a weight on my carjust to get them jarson the roofon the roofon the beeron the walllike that's mess manejust a chain,
I'm a doglike that's mess mane
I'm a fiend, want it allshe's mymy late night automaticautomaticone call automaticnow she's coming automatic (2x)ain't nothin fresh about the studiodarker than a fishwho should
I, who should
I, who should
I hitup on the tell her, tell her what time it isand see who down and gon' roll by the cribain't nothin better than a late night tipor a day time tipor a anytime tipbest part about it, she ain't even got a tipshe ain't gotta hand outshe ain't on that tripbut she down for it allshe ain't never scaredten feet from ya, boy like concierge
Anytime I'm in me, she gonna be there
No if's, no and's, no but's, let's jam.just like that, she down like thatgot my back like that, from the back like thatshe stank like that, super fine like thatbreasts and hips and thighs like thatshe's mymy late night automaticautomaticone call automaticnow she's coming automatic (2x)
She stays homeand there's nothin at allshe waits until i hear the babyand then it's onand she's not ashamedto be the for the childshe's my, my late nightcall her my late nightshe's mymy late night automaticautomaticone call automaticnow she's coming automatic (2x)
