Texty písní Natasha Thomas

Natasha Thomas

Show Me What You Got

Your eyes are glued to my body

I can tell you're thinkin' bout somethin' naughty

I gotta know what you cha got for me

Before I onna let you touch this

Lickin' your lips like your eatin' chicken

Like you know that I'm finger lickin'

Baby there's no need to front

To get what you want

Them other girls got nothin' on me

I know youre feelin the p.O.F. Mystery

If you really wanna know

Let's take it to the floor

What cha got

Gettin' hot

Give it up

Don't stop

What cha got

Gettin hot

Do it right

Non stop