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Lyricist: TM
Lyrics:
Baby, you got that body That extra little something, wasabi Sweat through my shirt, take it off me Come on now I'm fiendin' for your love, ooh-woah, woah, love Goddamn, girl Why she gotta be like that with them skin tight jeans And that ass, oh? Think she went to Oxford, shit She a long, long way from home And what do you know? Couple minutes later since I'm fixin' my phone She said, 'Are you alone?' Tell my roomate to go (get the hell out here) Come over, girl, come over Baby, you got that body That extra little something, wasabi Sweat through my shirt, tak? it off me Come on now I'm fiendin' for your lov?, ooh-woah, woah, love Goddamn, girl Wasabi
We goin' out, oh no We stayin' in for sure So, sugar if it's to go Don't even hit the road (yeah) Sashimi, you feel me? 200 degrees We up in these sheets, it's about to get freaky Freaky now Come over, girl, come over Baby, you got that body That extra little something, wasabi Sweat through my shirt, take it off me Come on now I'm fiendin' for your love, ooh-woah, woah, love Goddamn, girl Wasabi (woo) I'm fiendin' for your love, ooh-woah, woah, love Ooh, ooh
You and me, ooh, mami, ooh, mami Tell them boys, you sorry, you sorry You and me, ooh, mami, ooh, mami Tell them boys, you sorry 'Cause you're all mine Baby, you got that body (ooh) That extra little something, wasabi (yeah, yeah, oh) Sweat through my shirt, take it off me (take it off me) Come on now I'm fiendin' for your love, ooh-woah, woah, love (Hear me, baby, let's go, hey) (Get up) Wasabi(get up) I'm fiendin' for your love, ooh-woah, woah, love (Check it) Damn, girl
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