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Katie Buxton

Yeah!

In the club with my homies, trying to get a lil' VI
Down on the low key
You should know how it feels
I seen a shorty, she was checking up on me
From the game she was spitting in my ear
You would think that she know me
So we decided to chill

Conversation got heavy
She had me feeling like she's ready to blow, oh
She was saying: Come get me!
So I got up and followed her to the floor
She said: Baby, let's go!
And I told her, I said

Yeah! Yeah!
Shorty got down low, said: Come and get me!
Yeah! Yeah!
I got so caught up, I forgot she told me
Yeah! Yeah!
Her and my girl used to be the best of homies
Yeah! Yeah!
Next thing I knew, she was all up on me screaming
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

So she's all up in my head now
Got me thinking that it might be a good idea to take her with me
'Cause she's ready to leave
But I got to keep it real now
'Cause on a one to ten, she's a certified twenty
And that's just ain't me, hey!

And now I don't know if I take that chance
Just where's it gonna lead
But what I do know is the way she dance
Make shorty alright with me
The way she's getting low
I'm like, yeah, just work that out for me
She asks for one more dance, and I'm like, yeah
How the hell am I supposed to leave?

And I said: Yeah! Yeah!
Shorty got down low, said: Come and get me!
Yeah! Yeah!
I got so caught up, I forgot she told me
Yeah! Yeah!
Her and my girl used to be the best of homies
Yeah! Yeah!
Next thing I knew, she was all up on me screaming
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

Watch out, my outfit's ridiculous
In the club lookin' so conspicuous
And roar, these women all on the prowl
If you hold the head steady, I'ma milk the cow
Forget about game, I'ma spit the truth
I won't stop till I get 'em in their birthday suits
So gimme the rhythm and it'll be off with their clothes
Then bend over to the front and touch your toes
I left the jag and I took the rolls
If they ain't cuttin', then I put 'em on foot patrol
And how you like me now?
When my pinky's valued over three hundred thousand
Let's drink, you the one to please
Ludacris fill cups like double d's
Me and Ursh' once more, and we leaves 'em dead
We want a lady in the street, but a freak in the bed that say

Yeah! Yeah!
Shorty got down low, said: Come and get me!
Yeah! Yeah!
I got so caught up, I forgot she told me
Yeah! Yeah!
Her and my girl used to be the best of homies
Yeah! Yeah!
Next thing I knew, she was all up on me screaming
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

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