paroles de chanson Beep - Ant Clemons

Damn you're cookin' baby, swear you got the fuckin' recipe
The way you doin' all that shit that I like
Upgrade the Patek to Philippe
Show you better things
I could be that one in your life
To change your mind
And make it right
Swear I ain't tellin' you no lies
This ride look better with you inside

You remind me of my Jeep
Body on swole and that ass on beep, beep, beep
Can I go low when I touch down?
Can I go deep in?
Can you keep them eyes on me?
You remind me of my Jeep
Body on swole and that ass on beep, beep, beep
Can I go low when I touch down?
Can I go deep in?
Can you keep them eyes on me?

Two-pocket, can I buy you red bottoms?
Take you from the 'Gram
Make you real model
Swear that I got you
Know that I gotchu
Can I be a masseuse?
And rub on that body?
Can I lick the leg and lick the sushi like wasabi?
Oxtail and some ackee
Henny and some saki
I don't need utensils, I just eat it sloppy
Then I bend that body
Makin' origami, mhmm

Damn you're cookin' baby, swear you got the fuckin' recipe
The way you doin' all that shit that I like
Upgrade the Patek to Philippe
Show you better things
I could be that one in your life
To change your mind
And make it right
Swear I ain't tellin' you no lies
This ride look better with you inside

You remind me of my Jeep
Body on swole and that ass on beep, beep, beep
Can I go low when I touch down?
Can I go deep in?
Can you keep them eyes on me?
You remind me of my Jeep
Body on swole and that ass on beep, beep, beep
Can I go low when I touch down?
Can I go deep in?
Can you keep them eyes on me?