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Ball and Chain - Inner City Remix

de Cakes da Killa

Skin toned keisha in a two-seater
Windows is tinted black like my features
Run back your time, I know I'm the reason
The girls could work outside of pride season
Left my man, now I'm back on the market
Pull up to my bumper, no time to park it
That one there right there is a problem
Think I found myself a new target

I just wanna have sex tonight
I just wanna have sex
I just wanna have sex tonight
I just wanna have sex
Yeah, you should rather have sex tonight
Oh, you tryna have sex?
Yeah, you should rather have sex tonight
You really, really, really tryna have sex
If you tryna get shit right (get fuckin' water)
Oh, you tryna get your life? (pop the cork, toast me up)
I just wanna have sex tonight
I just wanna have sex
I just wanna have sex tonight
I just wanna have sex

I got the cakes, you wanna kill 'em
Hands on my waist, dick on vagina
Drive me to Tokyo with your dick
David hockney up in this, bitch
Would you be my dominique torreto?
Ridin' in your lap will be the momento
My nails ain't dripping honey over the world
Steps right for my punani
I'll let them know that

If you tryna get shit right (get fuckin' water)
Oh, you tryna get your life? (pop the cork, toast me up)
I just wanna have sex tonight
I just wanna have sex
I just wanna have sex tonight
I just wanna have sex
If you tryna get shit right (get fuckin' water)
Oh, you tryna get your life? (pop the cork, toast me up)
I just wanna have sex tonight
I just wanna have sex
I just wanna have sex tonight
Just wanna have sex

(Let's go, let's go for a ride)
(You care for me)
I just wanna—, I-I
You care for me
My-my body
You care for me
My-my body
You care for me
My-my body
You care for me
My-my body

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