Dress Shirt Lyrics

808x Lyrics


Men shut down when they hear my tingz


I’m boutta f**k it up. Uhh yessir
She boutta throw it up. She tore up my dress shirt
I’m boutta f**k it up, you know I’ma bless her uhh yeah
I’m boutta f**k it up. Uhh yessir
She boutta throw it up. She tore up my dress shirt
I’m boutta f**k it up, you know I’ma bless her uhh yeah


That pu**y made for me
Stop & drop, get a taste, fill a lake for me
Never fake on me
& she got a place for me
On your job; working late, getting paid for me
Love it when you shake it, babe
You know it drive me crazy
Put it in the air & I’m a pilot, babe
Yeah you a fly lil baby
& you my lil babe
Link up in the morning, she gon’ ride till late
Tell me not to stop & I’ma andalay
Something buried deep & I’ma find it, babe

Shimmy, shimmy, shimmy shimmy ya
Shimmy, shimmy, shimmy shimmy ya
Shimmy, shimmy, shimmy shimmy ya
Shimmy, shimmy, shimmy shimmy ya


Call me in the morn’ you know where this sh*t is goin
Pull up on your own, shawty we can get it goin
Call me in the morn’ you know where this sh*t is goin
Pull up on your own, shawty we can get it goin
Call me in the morn’ you know where this sh*t is goin
Pull up on your own, shawty we can get it goin
Call me in the morn’ you know where this sh*t is goin
Pull up on your own, shawty we can get it goin



I’m boutta f**k it up. Uhh yessir
She boutta throw it up. She tore up my dress shirt
I’m boutta f**k it up, you know I’ma bless her uhh yeah
I’m boutta f**k it up. Uhh yessir
She boutta throw it up. She tore up my dress shirt
I’m boutta f**k it up, you know I’ma bless her uhh yeah




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