Lyrics One Hyde Park - 451

It's too hard
To find someone like her
And she reclusive, so she makes it harder
Fuck like porn star
Lights on, camera
Foreplay, action
Westside Faction
And she told me she left her man at home
And I felt bad, till she changed my mind
And she let me have my bone
Ahh, ahh

Uh
Westside of the city where I'm at right now
It's humid in here, back against the wall right now
If you're cutting out, lil mama we can leave
Pussy so good Ima fiend, yeah
And you say I'm a ticket to hell
Calm, got a room at heartbreak hotel
If you're cutting out, lil mama we can leave
Pussy so good Ima fiend, yeah

Feels too cold in here
Views from the balcony, we feel like mountaineers
Dozing off one or two, 20s and 10s round here
Just to set the mood and keep it comfortable, yeah
I already know what you mind say
Ease of the liquor, we could handle it my way
And I won't hold you to it you can see for yourself
Ahh, you got me on lock right now, yeah
I can't let them hear no sound
So girl, bite down
'Cause I might bring down the top
Full speed, cruisin' down Pacific up North
'Cause girl that party's down in Sherman Oaks
And if they try to move to you closed up shop for me
Girl, you closed up your shop for me
Did all of that for me
All for me, yeah

Uh
Westside of the city where I'm at right now
It's humid in here, back against the wall right now
If you're cutting out, lil mama we can leave
Pussy so good Ima fiend, yeah
And you say I'm a ticket to hell
Come, got a room at heartbreak hotel
If you're cutting out, lil mama we can leave
Pussy so good Ima fiend, yeah (Yeah)
Westside of the city where I'm at right now
It's humid in here, back against the wall right now
If you're cutting out, lil mama we can leave
Pussy so good Ima fiend, yeah