"10 Feet" lyrics
"10 Feet"
How you want love with the lust in the way?
Throw that ass in the air
'Cause you know I got a thing when you
Drop that ass low
On the pole
Give her 10 feet
She gon' get behind it
When they see the bank ain't empty
I'ma let her ride it
Like a dog
Monkey on the dick
Money long
She gon' draw this dick
She gon' make it stiff
Drop that ass low
On the pole
(All over the pole)
Give her 10 feet
She gon' get behind it
When they see the bank ain't empty
I'ma let her ride it
Like a dog
Monkey on the dick
Money long
She gon' draw this dick
She gon' make it stiff
Ay, you see what you did?
You the type to make a n**** want to have kids
All them other bitches trash
Ay, throw 'em in a bin
Right before I'm 'bout to pull it out
You tell me leave it in
(Do it by the pole, do it, do it by the pole)
Girl, you see what you did?
(Do it by the pole, do it, do it by the pole)
Ay, you see what you did?
(Do it by the pole)
On the bed, fuck that
On the floor (Ay)
It's more control (Ay)
Like Simone, backstroke (Ay)
Oh, you in love, is that so? (Ay)
She tryna bag a soccer player, that's goals
But when he hit, he don't reply, that's ghost
Well let me, backstroke no whiplash
(Work with ya, twerk, twerk with ya)
Ay, backstroke no whiplash
(Work with ya, twerk, twerk with ya)
Fuckin' like we want to have kids
(Work with ya, twerk, twerk with ya)
But the so big
Got you running from the shots like zig zag
(Work with ya, twerk, twerk with ya)
Drop that ass low
On the pole
(All over the pole)
Give her 10 feet
She gon' get behind it
When they see the bank ain't empty
I'ma let her ride it
Like a dog
Monkey on the dick
Money long
She gon' draw this dick
She gon' make it stiff
You got to roll on the dick, don't fold on the dick
(Work with ya, twerk, twerk with ya)
Roll on the dick, don't fold on the dick
(Work with ya, twerk, twerk with ya)
Roll on the dick, don't fold on the dick
(Work with ya, twerk, twerk with ya)
Roll on the dick, don't fold on the dick
(Work with ya, twerk, twerk with ya)
Ay, girl, you see what you did?
(Do it by the pole, do it, do it by the pole)
(Do it by the pole, do it, do it by the pole)
Ay, you see what you did?
Maybe we should leave sometime
I love it when you click my mind
You stealing my attention, it should be a crime
Little rough around the edges, yet you still so fine
Maybe we should leave sometime
(And I hit it in between the thighs)
I love it when you click my mind
(And I know it'll be just fine, I)
You stealing my attention, it should be a crime
Little rough around the edges yet you still so fine
(Work with ya, twerk, twerk with ya)
(Work with ya, twerk, twerk with ya)
(Work with ya, twerk, twerk with ya)
(Work with ya, twerk, twerk with ya)
You got to roll on the dick, don't fold on the dick
(Do it by the pole, do it, do it by the pole)
(Do it by the pole, do it, do it by the pole)
Roll on the dick, don't fold on the dick
(Do it by the pole, do it, do it by the pole)
Roll on the dick, don't fold on the dick
(Do it by the pole, do it, do it by the pole)
Roll on the dick, don't fold on the dick
Ay girl, you see what you did?
(Do it by the pole)
(Maybe we should leave sometime)
(And I hit it in between the thighs)
(Do it by the pole)
Ay, you see what you did?
(And I know it'll be just fine, I)
(Do it by the pole)
(Do it by the pole, pole, pole)
Writer(s): Byron O. Thomas, Faheem Najm, Denesha Shevon Bowser, Renetta Lowe, Kingsley Kwadije, Nnamdi Boardman, Jason Aaron Mills, Derek Alexander Gamlam, Acyde Odunlami, Cory Washington
- AZLyrics
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- IDK Lyrics
album:
"USEE4YOURSELF" (2021)
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