Twista - Gotta Get Me One lyrics

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Twista - Gotta Get Me One lyrics

What happened to the slow jams in the club? Category F5, Twista, Static Yeah, gotta get me one, gotta get me one Yeah, so I can creep up on her, so I can ease up on her So I can get touch and feelin' Put a dip in ya back and get me one slow jam Yeah, gotta get me one, gotta get me one Yeah, so I can creep up on her Everybody's tryin' to get with somethin' Can I get one slow jam? When it come to ballin' I do it with no hands Left the Lamborghini at home and took the Brougham (Damn) I think the club finna close man but I be the Twista You know how I be doin' it with the slow jams Take a look at the shawty chillin' by the door Man, I'm really into her persona 'Cause she don't be takin' drama but she thick When I ask her where she get Then she say she get it from her momma So I think I'ma pop champagne 'cause the gla** tall The bartender said it was the last call I told her give it to me fast so we can slow dance And I can put my hands on her a** (Yes) And she like it when I hold and grip control them hips And you know I like it when she get low and dip Plenty swagger when she move slow and sip When they cut the lights on you gon' roll with The Twist Lookin' so lovely in the fit, you got on But it don't matter if you was in a dress or you in some jeans Fragrance by Adidas, purse from another country Look at you, girl, you doin' yo' thing Everybody leavin' with somebody and I gotta get me somebody So I be doin' what I do, gotta get me one too Before the night go, I tell the maestro that's yo' cue Yeah, gotta get me one, gotta get me one Yeah, so I can creep up on her, so I can ease up on her So I can get touch and feelin' Put a dip in ya back and get me one slow jam Yeah, gotta get me one, gotta get me one Yeah, so I can creep up on her Everybody's tryna get wit somethin' Can I get one slow jam? On my way to the floor, baby, hold on to my shoulders Girl, I won't let you fall, just hold on to my shoulders She was lookin' nice, too hot for the carveya She a melt the ice, lil' mamma kinda Like Rihanna, she was livin' the life she be given advice But just to have an orgasm she gotta get a device What's that for? Is ya man, a boy? 'Cause he don't know how to give you what you here for I think I gotta show you what the pilot get for And the question is what I whisper in ya ear for You nasty, love be on top, mad if I pop If you miss the drop, you nasty, how you made me choke You told me I can put it anywhere I want to Sex so good she do it with no hands I met you while the DJ was playin' the slow jam As soon as we got into it into my slow dance It's the beginnin' is when I was feelin' the romance Now I be Twista with the super tight flow one might go That's so cute, I gotta get me one before the night go I tell the maestro that's yo' cue Yeah, gotta get me one, gotta get me one Yeah, so I can creep up on her, so I can ease up on her So I can get touch and feelin' Put a dip in ya back and get me one slow jam Yeah, gotta get me one, gotta get me one Yeah, so I can creep up on her Everybody's tryin' to get with somethin' Can I get one slow jam? On my way to the floor, baby, hold on to my shoulders Girl, I won't let you fall, just hold on to my shoulders On my way to the floor, baby, hold on to my shoulders Girl, I won't let you fall, just hold on to my shoulders On my way to the floor, baby, hold on to my shoulders Girl, I won't let you fall, just hold on to my shoulders What happened to the slow jams in the club? The DJ don't play them anymore I used to meet the ladies on the floor And we [unverified] for the DJ to play one

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