Passed Out Lyrics

by K-Young

They be like Who that? Who that? when I walk up in the door
Shutting them down, haters be ready for the waiting for the slip up
I'm on the dance floor, shawty be tugging on my zipper,
I'm about to get her, get her, get her.
I'm feeling so tipsy, I wanna feel you
I took another drink and that's when
I started thinking maybe you could be the one for me.
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Passed out on my living room couch when I woke up this morning
I made a bad chick fly at the club, had a couple drinks, took her back home with me
I toed it and I toed it, but I didn't want to voodoo around,
Somebody smile, maybe wanna keep around with me.
The way she put it down wiggling her booty, I ain't never seen nothing like that, before

She know how to, shake that, shake that
She know how to, shake that, shake that
Can you, can you take that, take that
Can you, can you take that, take that.

Damn, little momma, you look good in that Louie V,
She was bending ear, said she wanna do to me
Some nasty things, nasty things.

They be like Who that? Who that? when I walk up in the door
Shutting them down, haters be ready for the waiting for the slip up
I'm on the dance floor, shawty be tugging on my zipper,
I'm about to get her, get her, get her.

I'm feeling so tipsy, I wanna feel you
I took another drink and that's when I started thinking maybe you could be the one for me.

Passed out on my living room couch when I woke up this morning
I made a bad chick fly at the club, had a couple drinks, took her back home with me.
I toed it and I toed it, but I didn't want to vood around,
Somebody smile, maybe wanna keep around with me.
The way she put it down wiggling her booty, I ain't never seen nothing like that.

She know how to shake that, shake that
She know how to shake that, shake that
Can you, can you take that, take that
Can you, can you take that, take that.

Damn, little momma, you look good in that Louie V,
She was bending the ear, said she wanna do to me
Some nasty things, nasty things.

I throw love at that lady at the hot in,
Pocket the ice, keep my mouth wet, chilling
Me and my bitch ‘bout to shut down the street
But before we leave got to have another sip
The way she fit in them jeans is so obscene,
Sold a whole staff down like they're all super win.
Hot 16, I ain't talking about a verset,
Keep the talk down, on the inside of a purse.
Folding her body like I'm practicing Pilates
And she got more girls waiting for me in the lobby.
If one of them happy to be yours, I'm sorry
At least I'm playing the game just like it was Atari.
In the big white body dance, sitting on tugs,
Supersize tramps if you wanna act up
Step in the club, sold debts and hugs,
Wanna have some fun, I'll show you what's up.
Give me an ounce and 28 blunts
And we can get this motherfucking club start.

They be like Who that? Who that? when I walk up in the door
Shutting them down, haters be ready for the waiting for the slip up
I'm on the dance floor, shawty be tugging on my zipper,
I'm about to get her, get her, get her.

I'm feeling so tipsy, I wanna feel you
I took another drink and that's when I started thinking maybe you could be the one for me.

Passed out on my living room couch when I woke up this morning
I made a bad chick fly at the club, had a couple drinks, took her back home with me.
I toed it and I toed it, but I didn't want to vood around,
Somebody smile, maybe wanna keep around with me.
The way she put it down wiggling her booty, I ain't never seen nothing like that, before

She know how to shake that, shake that
She know how to shake that, shake that
Can you, can you take that, take that
Can you, can you take that, take that.

Damn, little momma, you look good in that Louie V,
She was bending ear, said she wanna do to me
Some nasty things, nasty things.

K-Young

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