Colette Carr - (B)A$$ lyrics

Oh my God Beck look at your bu*t its so f**ing big like Oh My God. Oh my God Beck look at your bu*t its so f**ing big like Oh My God Get low when you see this, lock eyes with the boy in the Gucci vest, I wanna make nice with your UPS, aww too cute to be dubious, but I think its fine at this moment in time for you to untie my two pieces, OO grab tight like you mean it, I wanna break by what you resist. Swear I'm never like this no I've never done this uh uh not once, but I can't seem to help the fact that I wanna climb you, right to the top bunk, grab pipe and hop up, get down in the sand at La Costa. I love you, no Im lying. I'm lyin b**h MUFASA (B)ASS Lets do what your best friend sitting in the back steet, dreezed, wishes that he could. Lipstick on your cheek, kiss that first name drop that ‘n' talking Eastwood. O yeah he good, he good, thats what I'm all about. Gig so hard my pants fall off, gig so hard make my pants fall down. In line with the ba** line make that back clap harder than human hands could, on about how that other ones that you have had just weren't as good. More ba**, more ba** more ba**, but drop the ‘b', I'll bit your lip then copy me, then we repeat, obviously. A birthdy cake, A.B.C. dont be shy, take a piece. Stay the night, f**ing leave. One night is all I need