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Uh, uh, check my technique | Uh, uh, come and feel my technique | Uh, uh, you wanna feel my technique
Uh, uh, check my technique ♪ Uh, uh, come and feel my technique Uh, uh, you wanna feel my technique Uh, uh, it's pure Bad bitches to the left, money bitches to the right You can be both, meet in the middle, dance all night Take it all off, or just a little if you like, it's pure It should cost a billion to look this good But she make it look easy 'cause she got it (check my technique) You can find the one when the tempo good (wanna touch my technique) Four, three, too fucking busy That's my technique That's my, that's my That's my technique (uh) Bad bitch, bisous Right then left check, muah Ideas, my dear, that's my technique, uh All my pretty girls to the floor Get yo' money, money, cunty, hunty Don't be funny with my money, honey Don't my girls look so yummy, yummy? All the boys want my honey from me It should cost a billion to look that good But she make it look easy 'cause she got it You can find the one when the tempo's good Four, three, I'm too fucking busy Check my technique, uh I see you, you too Coming for my technique, uh Bossy bitch, bisous Right then left cheek, muah Future, renaissance Study my technique, uh All the pretty boys to the floor Get yo' money, money, money, money Don't be funny with my money, honey Don't my girls look so yummy, yummy? All them boys want my honey from me Bad bitches to the left Money bitches to the right You can be both, meet in the middle, dance all night Take it all off, or just a little if you'd like Earlier than that It should cost a billion to look this- I see you want it and you're coming for me Don't be funny with my money, honey All my girls look so yummy, yummy And all the boys want my honey from me The Devil's on my shoulder (it's taboo as you want it) Nasty is my guilty pleasure (nasty, nasty girl) If you give this ass a squeeze (give that ass a squeeze, baby) It's pretty how I give you pleasure (pretty, pretty hell) Once you get me piped up baby I won't stop Uh, I won't stop 'til you say you had enough Ride it like a rodeo when I'm on top (Uh, uh) I'll get you stuck (stuck), stuck in my love (stuck in my love) Stuck in my honey Honey, honey, hon- I'll put the sweet (sweet), sweet on your tongue (sweet on your tongue) Don't it taste yummy? (Yummy) Yummy, yummy, yummy Now stick it thick (thick) honey and gold (honey and gold) Drip it all on me, yeah Honey, honey, hon- I'ma put the sweet (sweet), sweet on your tongue (sweet on your tongue) Don't it taste yummy? (Yummy) Yummy, yummy, yum- Ooh, yeah, yeah (yummy, yummy, yum) Ooh, yeah, yeah (yummy, yummy, yum) You know, it's Friday night and I'm ready to drive Throw me them keys, baby, let's go (It's Friday night and I'm ready to drive) (Throw me them keys, baby, let's go) We jump in the car, quarter tank of gas World's at war, low on cash (We jump in the car, quarter tank of gas) (World's at war, low on cash) I ain't never felt a feeling like this You've been in love but not like this Sweet honey sin, taste it on your lips Up and down on it, light switch Honey, Miss Honey Miss Honey, Miss Honey Honey, honey, hon- Miss Honey, Miss Honey Miss Honey, Miss Honey
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