"Show Me" lyrics
Oh yo, DJ! Mm
Tell dem gal a say dem fi fawdu
Dem betta de dat
Ayy, baby you know that I wanna be closer to you
Baby your body so bad and I need you to know
Girl my kind of weather this
Wan' make you wind up on the head of this
Girl they drop the bomb like a terrorist
Make we go inna the church up a methodist
Girl you love riding
Baby me no say you love big bag
Yeah, you love winding
Cock it up, let me see if you a my damn type
You can do it yeah
Show me where you can do yeah
You can do yeah
You show me where you can do (cock it up and count God)
You can do, let me know you show me where you can do, wine and tears
You can do, let me know you show me where you can do
Tell nobody tick you for your tick tock (what)
Make me see lick up your boobs like a discharge (oh)
She have a bad attitude, pretty mixture (jubin')
Have me third leg a crawl pon your six pack (yes)
You slang a cover and walk with your sister
Up a tight pussy club you don't register
Love when you bubble down wine water twister (yes)
Jealous king you so smooth you no blister yeah (ah)
Yeah You love riding
Baby me no say you love big bag
Yeah, you love winding
Cock it up let me see if you are my damn type
You can do it yeah
Show me where you can do yeah
You can do yeah
You show me where you can do (cock it up and count God)
You can do, let me know you show me where you can do, wine and tears
You can do, let me know you show me where you can do
We a move like Shigella trendy
Like a machine you a wine like a Wendy
Cock it up wine down, sweating on your Fendi
Wine pon the boss like a boss a friend me
Ayy, Girl my kind of weather this
Wan' make you wind up on the head of this
Girl, they drop the bomb like a terrorist
Make we go inna the church up a methodist
Girl you love riding
Baby, me no say you love big boy (big boy)
Yeah, you love winding
Cock it up, let me see it, you a my damn type
You can do it yeah
Show me where you can do yeah
You can do yeah
You show me where you can do (cock it up and count God)
You can do, let me know you show me where you can do, wine and tears
You can do, let me know you show me where you can do
Tell dem gal a say dem fi fawdu
Dem betta de dat
Ayy, baby you know that I wanna be closer to you
Baby your body so bad and I need you to know
Girl my kind of weather this
Wan' make you wind up on the head of this
Girl they drop the bomb like a terrorist
Make we go inna the church up a methodist
Girl you love riding
Baby me no say you love big bag
Yeah, you love winding
Cock it up, let me see if you a my damn type
You can do it yeah
Show me where you can do yeah
You can do yeah
You show me where you can do (cock it up and count God)
You can do, let me know you show me where you can do, wine and tears
You can do, let me know you show me where you can do
Tell nobody tick you for your tick tock (what)
Make me see lick up your boobs like a discharge (oh)
She have a bad attitude, pretty mixture (jubin')
Have me third leg a crawl pon your six pack (yes)
You slang a cover and walk with your sister
Up a tight pussy club you don't register
Love when you bubble down wine water twister (yes)
Jealous king you so smooth you no blister yeah (ah)
Yeah You love riding
Baby me no say you love big bag
Yeah, you love winding
Cock it up let me see if you are my damn type
You can do it yeah
Show me where you can do yeah
You can do yeah
You show me where you can do (cock it up and count God)
You can do, let me know you show me where you can do, wine and tears
You can do, let me know you show me where you can do
We a move like Shigella trendy
Like a machine you a wine like a Wendy
Cock it up wine down, sweating on your Fendi
Wine pon the boss like a boss a friend me
Ayy, Girl my kind of weather this
Wan' make you wind up on the head of this
Girl, they drop the bomb like a terrorist
Make we go inna the church up a methodist
Girl you love riding
Baby, me no say you love big boy (big boy)
Yeah, you love winding
Cock it up, let me see it, you a my damn type
You can do it yeah
Show me where you can do yeah
You can do yeah
You show me where you can do (cock it up and count God)
You can do, let me know you show me where you can do, wine and tears
You can do, let me know you show me where you can do
Writer(s): Andre Sutherland
