- Votes:
- Composers:
- Harris
- Clifford J./quinn
- Darwin Cordale/washington
- Kassim Von Ricco
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
- Tags:
- dirty south
- rap
- See also:
T.i. - Porn Star lyrics
Hey Hey Hey Hey
Damn shawty
Look at you
I'm saying man.
Is it just me or you got too much ass in them jeans?
Come here.
Hey
I been watchin' you a while now
And I just wanna find a way to make you smile now.
Why you blushin'? Forget about them other guys now
I know you ain't tryin' to tell me that you shy now
I realize that you're beauty could intimidate
Them suckers you ain't got no business with them anyway
With such a, pretty face big booty, little waistline...
I wanna grind from behind to the bass line.
Have a great time, pull yourself a shot girl
Chase it with the lime, now you feeling like a hot girl
I know you're probably used to deal with them wannabe's
But honestly I gotta say, I'm who they wanna be.
I promise all I wanna see is you up under me
And we can disappear whenever, when you wanna leave
I could guarantee the ride of your life.
Any fantasies on your mind? We can try them tonight.
Oh yeah sittin' here
I'm lookin' at you like damn
We sippin' on Patrón, something's on my mind
You wanna leave with me tonight
It's been killin' me all night long, and I wonder
Listen shawty let me tell you what I'm thinkin' 'bout
Oh girl I wonder
For real shawty let me tell you what I'm thinkin' 'bout
It's the end of the night, and I'm thinkin' you might
Wanna leave the bar, park the car, turn into porn star.
Yes, I'd love to hear about your interests
I gotta say, your intellect got me impressed
See your [...] through your dress like a silhouette.
Patrón got me thinkin' sex, is you feelin' that?
No disrespect, though
A simple yes/no
Hey let yourself let go, shawty let's go
Pull you to the crib, get you through the threshold
Kiss you from your pretty lips till your red toes
Time tickin' it's the end of the night
And you could leave with your friend if you like
But I'm saying no
Hey we could ride outT.i. - Porn Star - http://motolyrics.com/ti/porn-star-lyrics.html
Back to my house
I wanna see you satisfied inside out
Once I'm in you ain't gon' want me to slide out
You tell your girlfriends they gon' wanna try out
A little more of this will loosen you up
What we can't do in the club we can do in the truck.
Oh yeah sittin' here
I'm lookin' at you like damn
We sippin' on Patrón, something's on my mind
You wanna leave with me tonight
It's been killin' me all night long, and I wonder
Listen shawty let me tell you what I'm thinkin' 'bout
Oh girl I wonder
For real shawty let me tell you what I'm thinkin' 'bout
It's the end of the night, and I'm thinkin' you might
Wanna leave the bar, park the car, turn into porn star.
Hey would you... stay?
Could you... play with it, with your tongue just a... little?
You such a sexy individual physical and mental
And if it's sentimental shouldn't rules bend a little
Hey let me start at the top stop in the middle use a popsicle
Make you shiver giggle when it tickle
I could talk to you dirty if you like that
I finish once, hit a blun, start right back
I know you told me you a good girl
But shawty you's grown woman not a little girl
You could blame it on the patron or the champagne
But sometimes being bad could be a good thing.
Oh yeah sittin' here
I'm lookin' at you like damn
We sippin' on Patrón, something's on my mind
You wanna leave with me tonight
It's been killin' me all night long, and I wonder
Listen shawty let me tell you what I'm thinkin' 'bout
Oh girl I wonder
For real shawty let me tell you what I'm thinkin' 'bout
It's the end of the night, and I'm thinkin' you might
Wanna leave the bar, park the car, turn into porn star.
Oh yeah sittin' here
We sippin' on patron, something's on my mind
It's been killin' me all night long, and I wonder
Oh girl I wonder
It's the end of the night, and I'm thinking you might
Wanna leave the bar, park the car, turn into a porn star.