Make your mama proud like a real man should
Scream so loud, I wake the neighborhood
Gonna write a song 'bout the way you do it
Baby, don't fuck around, put your back into it, yeahMake your mama sing like a gospel choir
Now I'm hearing things baby, I'm on fire
Watch your mama work it till we both retire
Baby, don't you know I'm worth it gonna sock it to ya right?We don't love to talk it over
Let's just get it on and on, and on, and onI'm getting sticky just thinking 'bout ya
Bend your mama over let's work it out
Ain't nothing wrong with how we do
Baby, make me smile with your grooveOn and on, and on, and on
We don't have to talk it over
Let's just get it on and on, and on, and on
C'monWe don't have to talk it over
Let's just get it on and on, and on, and on
On and on, and on
On and on, and on, and on
Songwriters
COSTA, NIKKA/STANLEY, JUSTIN MITCHELL/ROSS, CRAIGPublished by
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