Song | What's on Ya Mind |
Artist | Da Brat |
Album | Ghetto Love |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Da Brat, Dupri | |
f/ 22, LaTocha | |
Scott, Trey | |
Lorenz Ay homie | |
Ay yo *******t wassup with you | |
What...I make ya horny huh (giggle) | |
I make ya horny huh (giggle) *******t | |
You act like you want some *******.....do you? (Da Brat) | |
Di di di da di di di da di day | |
I'm on the dance floor and you up on it in every way | |
Day to day you think of me | |
Can't wait to get to the club to see my face just to smoke and drink with me | |
The DJ keep spinnin' the hot records | |
Make the whole table go crazy the first second | |
Third I'm ready and able to hit the middle | |
Under that disco ball so | |
I could shake a little | |
This *******t for yall who dance with me | |
Touchin' my ass and ******* so frantically | |
Don't get carried away with it | |
I'll let you have a little fun if you play with it | |
Insatiably, when | |
I cum I do it patiently | |
Cuz if it ain't all night its a waste to me | |
You been chasing me for the longest time | |
Like Billy | |
Joel so please tell me what's on ya mind..******* | |
Chorus: Homie, you act like you want some | |
Now tell me, do | |
I do I make ya horny huh | |
All up on me having a good time | |
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind mind mind (say 2x) (Da Brat) | |
I put my hands on the back of your fade | |
And we danced till the crack of dawn came | |
To the sun raise up its on | |
Still got stamina to take you home | |
Brat the damager managed to handle any position handed to her | |
You wanna ******* with the funk bandit | |
Leave it alone when the sweat trinkle down my cleavage you can't stand it | |
And you ain't even believing you dancing with | |
Brat And making eye contact | |
Homie put your hands on my waist and occassionally | |
Run your fingers through my fresh ass braids and say to me | |
That you feel horny cuz | |
I wanna know | |
If you want some of this | |
I wish you tell me so | |
Cuz if I let you touch me | |
I must want you to go | |
Home with me be alond with me to get some mo' | |
Cuz we smoke we drink we bump and grind | |
And even though | |
I'm tipsy | |
I wanna know what's on ya mind | |
Chorus: say 2x (22) | |
Brat now let me rock it from a *******s perspective | |
No chick can neglect this | |
Just listen when | |
I stress this | |
The ******* was breathless | |
Big lips so thick make me wanna drop draws | |
Star had me rock hard shaking like a pornstar | |
Uh huh wassup shorty | |
Won't you be my sweet lover friend what homie | |
Thug love homie | |
Brat put you up on pink lemonade | |
That's why | |
I don't attract rats with my serinades | |
Stack off plubicades | |
Lack when it comes to brains | |
More than 2 women | |
I'mma stack'em then play the game | |
Rack'em they love my name 22 | |
Cuz they figure amongst themselves can | |
I really enject 2 | |
With my nine inch source see me climb in the nookie screaming | |
Everything is mine while | |
I'm grinding the ******* | |
Can you picture that what's on ya mind baby push me | |
I don't mind raiding the jar just to get a cookie, uh | |
Chorus: say 4x |
zuo ci : Da Brat, Dupri | |
f 22, LaTocha | |
Scott, Trey | |
Lorenz Ay homie | |
Ay yo t wassup with you | |
What... I make ya horny huh giggle | |
I make ya horny huh giggle t | |
You act like you want some ..... do you? Da Brat | |
Di di di da di di di da di day | |
I' m on the dance floor and you up on it in every way | |
Day to day you think of me | |
Can' t wait to get to the club to see my face just to smoke and drink with me | |
The DJ keep spinnin' the hot records | |
Make the whole table go crazy the first second | |
Third I' m ready and able to hit the middle | |
Under that disco ball so | |
I could shake a little | |
This t for yall who dance with me | |
Touchin' my ass and so frantically | |
Don' t get carried away with it | |
I' ll let you have a little fun if you play with it | |
Insatiably, when | |
I cum I do it patiently | |
Cuz if it ain' t all night its a waste to me | |
You been chasing me for the longest time | |
Like Billy | |
Joel so please tell me what' s on ya mind.. | |
Chorus: Homie, you act like you want some | |
Now tell me, do | |
I do I make ya horny huh | |
All up on me having a good time | |
I just wanna know what' s going through ya mind mind mind say 2x Da Brat | |
I put my hands on the back of your fade | |
And we danced till the crack of dawn came | |
To the sun raise up its on | |
Still got stamina to take you home | |
Brat the damager managed to handle any position handed to her | |
You wanna with the funk bandit | |
Leave it alone when the sweat trinkle down my cleavage you can' t stand it | |
And you ain' t even believing you dancing with | |
Brat And making eye contact | |
Homie put your hands on my waist and occassionally | |
Run your fingers through my fresh ass braids and say to me | |
That you feel horny cuz | |
I wanna know | |
If you want some of this | |
I wish you tell me so | |
Cuz if I let you touch me | |
I must want you to go | |
Home with me be alond with me to get some mo' | |
Cuz we smoke we drink we bump and grind | |
And even though | |
I' m tipsy | |
I wanna know what' s on ya mind | |
Chorus: say 2x 22 | |
Brat now let me rock it from a s perspective | |
No chick can neglect this | |
Just listen when | |
I stress this | |
The was breathless | |
Big lips so thick make me wanna drop draws | |
Star had me rock hard shaking like a pornstar | |
Uh huh wassup shorty | |
Won' t you be my sweet lover friend what homie | |
Thug love homie | |
Brat put you up on pink lemonade | |
That' s why | |
I don' t attract rats with my serinades | |
Stack off plubicades | |
Lack when it comes to brains | |
More than 2 women | |
I' mma stack' em then play the game | |
Rack' em they love my name 22 | |
Cuz they figure amongst themselves can | |
I really enject 2 | |
With my nine inch source see me climb in the nookie screaming | |
Everything is mine while | |
I' m grinding the | |
Can you picture that what' s on ya mind baby push me | |
I don' t mind raiding the jar just to get a cookie, uh | |
Chorus: say 4x |
zuò cí : Da Brat, Dupri | |
f 22, LaTocha | |
Scott, Trey | |
Lorenz Ay homie | |
Ay yo t wassup with you | |
What... I make ya horny huh giggle | |
I make ya horny huh giggle t | |
You act like you want some ..... do you? Da Brat | |
Di di di da di di di da di day | |
I' m on the dance floor and you up on it in every way | |
Day to day you think of me | |
Can' t wait to get to the club to see my face just to smoke and drink with me | |
The DJ keep spinnin' the hot records | |
Make the whole table go crazy the first second | |
Third I' m ready and able to hit the middle | |
Under that disco ball so | |
I could shake a little | |
This t for yall who dance with me | |
Touchin' my ass and so frantically | |
Don' t get carried away with it | |
I' ll let you have a little fun if you play with it | |
Insatiably, when | |
I cum I do it patiently | |
Cuz if it ain' t all night its a waste to me | |
You been chasing me for the longest time | |
Like Billy | |
Joel so please tell me what' s on ya mind.. | |
Chorus: Homie, you act like you want some | |
Now tell me, do | |
I do I make ya horny huh | |
All up on me having a good time | |
I just wanna know what' s going through ya mind mind mind say 2x Da Brat | |
I put my hands on the back of your fade | |
And we danced till the crack of dawn came | |
To the sun raise up its on | |
Still got stamina to take you home | |
Brat the damager managed to handle any position handed to her | |
You wanna with the funk bandit | |
Leave it alone when the sweat trinkle down my cleavage you can' t stand it | |
And you ain' t even believing you dancing with | |
Brat And making eye contact | |
Homie put your hands on my waist and occassionally | |
Run your fingers through my fresh ass braids and say to me | |
That you feel horny cuz | |
I wanna know | |
If you want some of this | |
I wish you tell me so | |
Cuz if I let you touch me | |
I must want you to go | |
Home with me be alond with me to get some mo' | |
Cuz we smoke we drink we bump and grind | |
And even though | |
I' m tipsy | |
I wanna know what' s on ya mind | |
Chorus: say 2x 22 | |
Brat now let me rock it from a s perspective | |
No chick can neglect this | |
Just listen when | |
I stress this | |
The was breathless | |
Big lips so thick make me wanna drop draws | |
Star had me rock hard shaking like a pornstar | |
Uh huh wassup shorty | |
Won' t you be my sweet lover friend what homie | |
Thug love homie | |
Brat put you up on pink lemonade | |
That' s why | |
I don' t attract rats with my serinades | |
Stack off plubicades | |
Lack when it comes to brains | |
More than 2 women | |
I' mma stack' em then play the game | |
Rack' em they love my name 22 | |
Cuz they figure amongst themselves can | |
I really enject 2 | |
With my nine inch source see me climb in the nookie screaming | |
Everything is mine while | |
I' m grinding the | |
Can you picture that what' s on ya mind baby push me | |
I don' t mind raiding the jar just to get a cookie, uh | |
Chorus: say 4x |