tamale

Mr. Vegas

Composición de: Clifford Smith
Ketch this ketch dah one yah pon yu musical disk just ketch this 
She's ah she's ah she's ah she's ah 

[Chorus:] 
She's a tamale drunk on corvsier 
She wanna party after the party 
She wanna private dance with somebody 
Cause her body gotta a mind of its own ...own..oh oh oh own. 

Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na.... [Repeat] 
Just the way how she move her body 
You can tell that shes a tamale 
Hips moving like a farrrari 
You can tell that shes a tamale 

[Verse 1:] 
As soon as she walked thru the door aha aha 
And back her thing up on the floor aha aha 
Its getting hot it's a bout to blow 
Tell the firetruck to bring the hose 
Showing off her belly skin 
Looking sexy with naval ring 
She don't care whos hating 
She ain't faking shes just doing her thing own ...own..oh oh oh own [repeat] 
Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na.... [Repeat] 
Just the way how she move her body 
You can tell that shes a tamale 
Hips moving like a farrrari 
You can tell that shes a tamale 

[Verse 2:] 
Shes got man gazing 
Cause shes so hot ...shes blazin' 
It is so crazy 
But this girl amaze me 
Shes such a lady 
Skin like a new born baby 
Scent like a garden daisy .. 
Pum pum fat like the lips of missy.... own..oh oh oh own [repeat] 

Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na.... [Repeat] 
Just the way how she move her body 
You can tell that shes a tamale 
Hips moving like a farrrari 
You can tell that shes a tamale 

[Chorus:] 
She's a tamale drunk on corvsier 
She wanna party after the party 
She wanna private dance with somebody 
Cause her body gotta a mind of its own ...own..oh oh oh own.
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