paroles de chanson Do It Again - Ken Bray

You want it? I want it
We want it. Let's do it
You want it? I want it
We want it
Good guy with bad intentions
You're a bad girl with good dimensions
We should get together commit some sins
Take a nap, and do it again

Not really down for the bar shit
Or the lies or the games or the bar tricks
But every now and then, I gotta get my rocks off
If you wanna make gravel, you go where the rocks are
There was a dime by the juke box, baby
Sippin on a PBR, her name was Stacy
Or maybe Becky, but it didn't matter though
She was down yo, that's all I need to know
I said hello, this is how it's going down
You gone finish that, We gone you cash out
We gone hit the road, pop that ass out
Blow that back out, then I'm gone kick you out
I ain't gone kiss you on the mouth, cause I don't know you
You don't know me either, but you about to
I'm grandpa, you can call me dirty though
You down for a quick hitter? She said "Let's go"

Good guy with bad intentions
You're a bad girl with good dimensions
We should get together commit some sins
Take a nap, and do it again
You want it? I want it
We want it. Let's do it
You want it? I want it
We want it

Back to the scene of the crime for real
Red neck trucker bar in the middle of a corn field
Full Mandinka in a fitted dashiki with hat
Kicked in the door like "where all the white women at?"
Not really, but that's what I was thinking
Walked up to my next mark and said "what you drinking?"
She said fireball, I said make it two
She said thanks, why? Drinks on you
Then she smiled, called me a sonofabitch
Damn - you kiss yo mama wit dem lips?
She said I kiss a lot more than that with these
Yo bar tender - "check please!"
Cowboy boots and tiger print leggings
Ass and a half, I think her name was Megan
If I ain't into black guys, what you gone do?
I don't know, Megan, this black guy's into you

Good guy with bad intentions
You're a bad girl with good dimensions
We should get together commit some sins
Take a nap, and do it again
You want it? I want it
We want it. Let's do it
You want it? I want it
We want it

Only black face in a bar full of whites
The only mutherfucker in a car on bike night
I ain't intimidated, came to get a snowflake
Take her back to the crib, for a clam bake
There she was in thigh high black boots
Long blond hair and a skin tight track suit
I laid low cause she came with her man
But she was by herself, cause he ain't like to line dance
I said "Hi, I got two left feet
I don't know how to do this, Can you teach me?"
Before you know it, we working up a sweat
Yo baby, time to get yo whistle wet
She said my whistle's already plenty wet kid
With her hand on her ass, I bet it is
What the fuck you think I'm here for Stephanie?
She said "Your place?" I said definitely

You want it? I want it
We want it. Let's do it
You want it? I want it
We want it. Let's do it
Good guy with bad intentions
You're a bad girl with good dimensions
We should get together commit some sins
Take a nap, and do it again