This song right here is dedicated to that pretty lil' mama right there Tell me mama- how you feel if I touch you right here? Like this
I can't get enough of you (Don't be shy mama don't be shy) (Tell me mama how you feel) I can't get enough of you
Now she was rockin hot jeans Hotter than the Fourth of July in A Z Booty so thick she can hold two drinks I must be dreamin cuz I couldn't believe her And then I'm feelin sick like Saturday night fever I turn around and asked Zig Zag "What I gotta do to get a dime like that?" Two seconds flat she's lookin at me Two seconds passed and she walks toward me I drop dollars cuz my game don't stop And all she said was "Damn boy you got me hot"
I can't get enough of you I can't get enough of you
I've been eyeing you baby girl since I got here (Hello) Already knowin that I wanna know that I'm at the bar at the same time ordering the same drink I love the way your jeans fit your hips mami Shared some conversation a bit She told me that she had a man That he treats her bad and if I was down with a one-night stand Then she took my hand, whispered in my ear that she wasn't wearin no underwear Then I'm like "Hey ya'll homies, I'll be back. I'm about to hit it with no strings attached."
Rock up in the spot like a ghetto superstar I seen this honey standing up at the bar (Wassup girl?) Walked up to her and I said "Wassup shorty, is your name Christina cuz you lookin kinda dirty, flirty." Says boy you're makin me hot Bouncin', shakin gimme all that you got Love the way you make it clap Oooh girl that booty phat I got the kinda game to give you more than enough While the night is still jumpin While the DJ is still spinning Too many hotties make me wanna get up in 'em