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Louis, what you doing? (Waitin' on you) Pull up to the stu' Okay I don't see nobody else but you Gotta ask myself What i'm gone do I can't fuck no hoes If it ain't you I think that it's time To make my move Gotta make my mo-o-ove I want you-ou-ou What i'm gone Do-o-o While I think about you-ou-ou Gotta make my mo-o-ove What i'm gone do-o-o I keep thinkin' bout you-ou-ou Yeah You will never fuck Cause, you the bro But,I might let you Lick me from head to toe I'ma pull up on you SongtexteAt your shows Twerk up all up on you Just like woah-oh-oh (I'm like no-oh-oh) (What you twerkin' on me for) (If i'm your bro-oh-oh) (Just come here) (Let me hit it on the low-oh-oh) (Can't fuck right here) (But, I know where we can go-oh-oh) Boo you all cap Bet you lose your mind Seeing it from the back You be going crazy Just don't know how to act Put this pussy on your face And have a heart attack (I wish i wou-ou-ould) (Think i'll be go-o-ood) (And i'll fuck you everyday) (If I cou-ou-ould) (Make you my bo-o-oo) (You ain't got no co-o-ol) (Say my name) (Now I got you sayin') (Lou-ou-ou) (Yeah) I don't see nobody else but you (Gotta ask myself) (What i'm gone do) I can pull up on you in the stu' (I think that it's time to make my move) Just make your mo-o-ove (I want you-ou-ou) (What i'm gone do-o-o) (While I think about you-ou-ou) Just make your mo-o-ove (What i'm gone do-o-o) (I keep thinkin' bout you-ou-ou) (Yeah) Aus Songtexte Mania