Style

I find a nice tea, sting still not been Built. I bet you wanna feel skills mighty proud And chill. Can you fix her? 'Cause I wanna make you drum. Dining here in Amsterdam. This is what I came for. Come in the mid, I wanna see you, I wanna feel, I wanna squeeze, I wanna please. Get on your knees, I wanna wish. Make on the shorties and we drop the momming Right now. Here in the H-town, We're moving underworld. Quick on the motion. We are slow motion. We are slow motion. We are slow motion. Quick on the motion. We are slow motion. Quickie baby sweeties, the more I need your motion. Giving up, giving up style. Rolling up, rolling up mile. Giving up, giving up style. Rolling up, rolling up mile. Giving up, giving up style. Rolling up, rolling up mile. Giving up, giving up style. Rolling up, rolling up mile. One, two, three, I just wanna let it be. Ding dong into deep. I have to walk a freak. Topless to the water world and then slow-mo 'til Dawn. I would love to do my promo. I'm giving my style. I want a dream team working on a chili Blow. Let me going raw 'til I'm breaking down And slow. Enjoying hot place, mama's loving big, Big bases. Dragging the, dragging the deep. Floating on down stream. Giving up, giving up style. Rolling up, rolling up mile. Giving up, giving up style. Rolling up, rolling up mile. Giving up, giving up style. Rolling up, rolling up mile. Giving up, giving up style. Rolling up, mile.