Shake Me Down Songtext
von Master Peace
Shake Me Down Songtext
Well the drugs might hit
But you hit hard for me
With them Prada bag eyes
And your tight knit thighs on beat
I wanna go ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
I wanna makeshift
Your heart up in my hand
You′re so bad baby
Girl you're like some contraband
I gotta see you
Cause tonight you′re looking
Extra fab
Lick me up
The way you lick me up
Oh s**t I need a fan ay
(Woo)
(Ha)
Cause I wanna go ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Shake me down
Baby Shake me down
When you're giving face
When you're giving face
Shake me down
Baby Shake me down
When you′re giving face
When you′re giving face
Turn it round
Baby turn it round
Let's pick up the pace
Let′s pick up the pace
Let's pick up the
Well the drugs might hit
But you hit hard for me
With them Prada bag eyes
And your tight knit thighs on beat
I wanna go ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Well the drugs might hit
But you hit hard for me
With them Prada bag eyes
And your tight knit thighs on beat
I wanna go ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
HEY
But you hit hard for me
With them Prada bag eyes
And your tight knit thighs on beat
I wanna go ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
I wanna makeshift
Your heart up in my hand
You′re so bad baby
Girl you're like some contraband
I gotta see you
Cause tonight you′re looking
Extra fab
Lick me up
The way you lick me up
Oh s**t I need a fan ay
(Woo)
(Ha)
Cause I wanna go ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Shake me down
Baby Shake me down
When you're giving face
When you're giving face
Shake me down
Baby Shake me down
When you′re giving face
When you′re giving face
Turn it round
Baby turn it round
Let's pick up the pace
Let′s pick up the pace
Let's pick up the
Well the drugs might hit
But you hit hard for me
With them Prada bag eyes
And your tight knit thighs on beat
I wanna go ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Well the drugs might hit
But you hit hard for me
With them Prada bag eyes
And your tight knit thighs on beat
I wanna go ahhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
HEY
Writer(s): Daniel Carey, Peace Okezie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
