Fink for the Man Lyrics

Slick it back
Gimme some grease
You got it, I want it
So baby, so sweetJet black hair
Leather on thigh
You make me flip, baby
Whoa, every timeBut you don't give a damn
You're just a fink for the man
You sure let me know
You don't give a damn
You're just a fink for the man
You make me flip, get up and goThe midnight riders
Hanging 'round your neck
I wish, it was me
Oh, we could be just the bestI seen your letters
They're written with spit
You're taking care of business
But baby, you flippedI seen your letters

They're written with spit
And you're Fink for that man
You're buying us
A big bag of trouble baby
But I know that's your plan