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Alcohol music I got me in the club so gone It's on Ace hood Man I'm lying Damn that body, damn that waste Damn that dress, damn that faces Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh All up in the club, all up in the back seat All up in the crib, all up in the bed like Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh She been it over Why she look back at me I ain't never had a ..get it up like this Am I call it probably More curves than a race crab And I just wanna ride it I ain't never had ..catch my eye like this Take me leave the club early Got the body of a dancer That is in the party ..want to tell, never know exactly .. If you're talking money there's a majorly You make sense not to leave with me ..late we can get the peace come on SongtexteYou got me licking Damn that body, damn that waste Damn that dress, damn that faces Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh All up in the club, all up in the back seat All up in the crib, all up in the bed like Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh The way you do it in .. Who you wrong but it feel so right It's so tight I'll be..till the morn Cellphone on the charger We gonna let it ring I ain't never had a chick make me forget Where I need to be Such a former, the way I gotta sing it I know I gotta go but it look like I'm leaving Girl how you're doing that to the beat You make me lose my insanity Boy you move your body amazingly On, you got me sayin Damn that body, damn that waste Damn that dress, damn that faces Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh All up in the club, all up in the back seat All up in the crib, all up in the bed like Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Ace Hood Damn shawty she know she damn wrong With that dress fitting you I think it's painted on Whine fine dime hope that you came alone Even if you beating to that lane nigga gone Sight narra cube is painted aqua But is such a movie girl you deserve an oscar Kicking with the flies niggas dinner time I'm lost P**sy good swear I might..sending me a sponsor And I could truly be the liquor talking Worst fresher like a body then it's office Yeah and it ain't hard to tell em all one Pitching to me I guarantee I had a home run From the..to the counter to my best friend Know what's on when I'm lonely let the phone ring down that body Far beyond the hottie But my nigga kills ain't no cuffing at the party But I'm Damn that body, damn that waste Damn that dress, damn that faces Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh All up in the club, all up in the back seat All up in the crib, all up in the bed like Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Aus Songtexte Mania