Hair pulled back, high heels on
You gon' know about it by the end of this song
Hair pulled back, high heels on
You gon' know about it right about now
Tell me how you loving that, show me how you do that
Baby are you from Texas? Cause how you chop and screw that
I'm good at keeping secrets, but this one I can't keep it
I wanna yell it out loud babe, but ain't nobody gon' believe me
Oh I wish the whole word, they could see
I should take a picture so your love lasts longer
Cause I know that no one's gon' believe
If I told them about your love
Yeah and I know I shouldn't kiss and tell
About the way you do my body babe
Yeah and I know I shouldn't kiss and tell
About the way you do my body babe
But I just gotta tell somebody
How you do it, how you do it to me
About the way you work my body
How you work it, how you work it for me
But I just gotta tell somebody
How you do it, how you do it to me
About the way you work my body
About the way you work my body babe
I gotta tell my girls now, how you outta this world boy
I swear you're a machine, how you can't stop, won't stop
Cause if somebody seen it, they would try to steal it
I would if it were me, you best believe it
I gotta tell somebody, I gotta tell somebody
Though I said I won't tell nobody, I won't tell nobody
But then I told somebody, I told somebody
How you work my body, how you work my body
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