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| Song: | Butterscotch |
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Lyrics:
My My butterscotch, butterscotch My butterscotch, butterscotch Pop rocks, lemon drops, rollin' in my T-top Sugar rush, touch the stars Dry eyes, delight, dancin' by the Lite-Brite Watch us how we break some hearts So grab your gamma rays, come to my masquerade It's like a man parade, and now one, two, three, oh Boys all want my butterscotch Lickin' their lips 'cause it's top-notch No other bitch got what I got, my butterscotch, butterscotch Boys from Memphis to Bangkok try to get keys to my candy shop Line it up 'round the block, my butterscotch, butterscotch Chase it, watch me how I make it Don't you wanna taste it, taste it? (My butterscotch, butterscotch) Wasted, watch me how I shake it Don't you wanna taste it, taste it? (My butterscotch, butterscotch) My butterscotch, butterscotch (yeah) Tasers, lasers, alien invaders Tell me that I'm outta this world Casbah, so hot, burnin' down the bourgeois No money can shut up this girl So grab your gamma rays, get with the masquerade Bring on the man parade, and now one, two, three (oh) Boys all want my butterscotch Lickin' their lips 'cause it's top-notch No other bitch got what I got, my butterscotch, butterscotch Boys from Memphis to Bangkok try to get keys to my candy shop Line it up 'round the block, my butterscotch, butterscotch Chase it, watch me how I make it Don't you wanna taste it, taste it? (My butterscotch, butterscotch) Wasted, watch me how I shake it Don't you wanna taste it, taste it? (My butterscotch, butterscotch) Boy, your game is pre-historic (haha), scripted like you're Katie Couric I'm a Corvette, you're a Taurus (shit), got me bored, so here's the chorus Chase it, chase it (chase it, you might get to) Taste it, taste it, taste it, oh Boys all want my butterscotch Lickin' their lips 'cause it's top-notch It's top-notch, it's top-notch They're lickin' their lips 'cause it's top-notch Boys all want my butterscotch Lickin' their lips 'cause it's top-notch No other bitch got what I got My butterscotch, butterscotch Boys from Memphis to Bangkok try to get keys to my candy shop Line it up 'round the block, my butterscotch, butterscotch Chase it, watch me how I make it Don't you wanna taste it, taste it? (My butterscotch, butterscotch) Wasted, watch me how I shake it Don't you wanna taste it, taste it? (My butterscotch, butterscotch) My butterscotch, butterscotch My butterscotch, butterscotch
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