Hipster Shakes Songtext
von Black Pistol Fire
Hipster Shakes Songtext
My baby talks so much she lose her mind
Her violent hips and she knows how to treat me right
I don′t worry and I pay no mind
Chugging gasoline and she know how to start a fire
Knee high, just a baby child
Little heart breaker, old enough to tow the line
A cheeky smile and her daddy's good looks
She grew up hard, stealin′ hearts just like a rook
Roll me over time again, papa don't approve
I said roll me over, time again
Papa don't approve about the way she walks
You better watch your man
Before she steals him too
You better watch your man
I won′t be made a -
I′ve got mind to give ya talking to
Turn the other cheek, darlin', I ain′t done with you
Come on sugar, won't you take my shot?
Arms are folded cross, show me what you really got
Knee high, just a baby child
Little heart breaker, old enough to tow the line
A cheeky smile and her daddy′s good looks
She grew up hard, stealin' hearts just like a rook
Roll me over time again, papa don′t approve
I said roll me over, time again
Papa don't approve about the way she walks
You better watch your man
Before she steals him too
You better watch your man
I won't be made a
Hey mama, the way you roll that cone, oh see you cuppin′ and a rattlin′ them bones
C'mon down and do the hipster shake, someone let me out my cage
You better watch your man
Before she steals yours too
You better watch your man
I won′t be made a fool
Her violent hips and she knows how to treat me right
I don′t worry and I pay no mind
Chugging gasoline and she know how to start a fire
Knee high, just a baby child
Little heart breaker, old enough to tow the line
A cheeky smile and her daddy's good looks
She grew up hard, stealin′ hearts just like a rook
Roll me over time again, papa don't approve
I said roll me over, time again
Papa don't approve about the way she walks
You better watch your man
Before she steals him too
You better watch your man
I won′t be made a -
I′ve got mind to give ya talking to
Turn the other cheek, darlin', I ain′t done with you
Come on sugar, won't you take my shot?
Arms are folded cross, show me what you really got
Knee high, just a baby child
Little heart breaker, old enough to tow the line
A cheeky smile and her daddy′s good looks
She grew up hard, stealin' hearts just like a rook
Roll me over time again, papa don′t approve
I said roll me over, time again
Papa don't approve about the way she walks
You better watch your man
Before she steals him too
You better watch your man
I won't be made a
Hey mama, the way you roll that cone, oh see you cuppin′ and a rattlin′ them bones
C'mon down and do the hipster shake, someone let me out my cage
You better watch your man
Before she steals yours too
You better watch your man
I won′t be made a fool
Writer(s): Kevin Mckeown, Eric Owen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com