Paroles de Mad Tight
Shake your booty like you know you wanna make itCause you know you make it hot
And you know you make a lotta friends in the kitchen
The booty's got its own addition
Bring your Shatner, I'll bring my Schroeder
Have ourselves some hot disorder
Disorder washed ashore again.
Disorder washed to order and...
Yeah, yeah
That dress is mad tight
I can not feel my hips but I feel its spite
Yeah, yeah
That dress is mad tight
It's mad at me because I left it in the dryer too long.
Ok, ok, you wanna play it that
Ok, ok you wanna play it that wa wa wa way.
Way, way, ok!
Yeah, yeah
That dress is mad tight
I can not feel my hips but I feel its spite
Yeah, yeah
That dress is mad tight
It's mad at me because I left it in the dryer too long. That dress is mad tight
I can not feel my hips but I feel its spite
Yeah, yeah
That dress is mad tight
It's mad at me because I left it in the dryer too long.
Disorder washed to order and...
Yeah, yeah
That dress is mad tight
I can not feel my hips but I feel its spite
Yeah, yeah
That dress is mad tight
It's mad at me because I left it in the dryer too long.
Ok, ok, you wanna play it that
Ok, ok you wanna play it that wa wa wa way.
Way, way, ok!
Yeah, yeah
That dress is mad tight
I can not feel my hips but I feel its spite
Yeah, yeah
That dress is mad tight
It's mad at me because I left it in the dryer too long. That dress is mad tight
I can not feel my hips but I feel its spite
Yeah, yeah
That dress is mad tight
It's mad at me because I left it in the dryer too long.
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