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Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh (du-du, du-du-du-du) Ooh, ooh Pull up to the strip club, 'bout 2:30 a.m. (2:30 a.m.) Still let the crew pop bottles 'cause they know who I am (they know who I am) And they all on me, thing is, I don't want none of them (don't want none of them) 'Cause she got my attention (ooh-ooh-ooh, ah) Now she the only one with some clothes on her (clothes on her) But she the only one I want to undress (I want to undress) She took us to our table (yeah) She said she couldn't stay, though (why not?) 'Cause she just the waitress Ooh, I could have had Candy, Paris, Sabrina I could have had Bambi, Coco, Katrina They could have had Crystal, Mercedes, or Keisha But they ain't you None of them like you (ooh, no) I just want Ashley How'd I fall in love in this club? I just want Ashley She the only one I would fuck I just wanna tip her (tip), tip her (tip) Even though she not a stripper (strip), stripper (strip) I just wanna tip her (tip), tip her (tip) Even though she not a stripper (strip), stripper (strip) I just wanna tip her (tip), tip her (tip) Even though she not a stripper (strip), stripper (strip) I just wanna tip her (tip), tip her (tip) Even though she not a stripper (strip), stripper (strip) Now I might be a little fucked up But I know I'm feeling you, babe I ain't even frontin' (not frontin', not frontin') This booty in my lap mean nothin' to me I would trade this VIP I'm sitting in (in) For a dog and picket fence (fence) Ain't not Dom Pérignon Just you and your Sunday dress on waiting for me at home I could have had Candy, Paris, Sabrina (ooh) I could have had Bambi, Coco, Katrina (ooh) They could have had Crystal, Mercedes, or Keisha (oh no, no, no, no) But they ain't you None of them like you (ooh, no) I just want Ashley How'd I fall in love in this club? I just want Ashley (ooh, oh-oh) She the only one I would fuck It just ain't fair (ah) The feelings, I'm feeling her position, yeah (ah) I wish she was up there (ah) All these bands all mean nothing if I can't spend them on her If she hit that pole (if she hit that pole), then I'd be going broke I just want Ashley How'd I fall in love in this club? (How'd I fall in love) I just want Ashley (oh, oh-oh-oh, ah-ah-ah) She the only one I would fuck I just wanna tip her (tip), tip her (tip) Even though she not a stripper (strip), stripper (strip) I just wanna tip her, tip her (tip, tip Even though she not a stripper (strip), stripper (strip) I just wanna tip her (tip), tip her (tip) Even though she not a stripper (strip), stripper (strip) I just wanna tip her (tip), tip her (tip) Even though she not a stripper, stripper
Writer(s): Peder Losnegaard, Brandon Michael Wollman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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