.[Verse 1]
You like them palms on your ass (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)
I read them psalms onâ
yourâ
back while Iâ
hit it from the (Hit itâ
from the back)
Her type used to be the slow dance, romance, hands full of flowers
Now she all about a pole dance, gotta make a dollar>
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