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Oh, her Sunday best, it seemed so civil But now her skin-tight dress just sinned a little And I was under impressions, Lord That I begot and belayed my concerns But then again, by design, my mind is fickle I can't sleep, come help me solve this riddle And I was under impressions, girl That you'd allot every bit of your word And all she wanted to wear was her All she wanted, oh how she wanted to move All she wanted to wear was her All she wanted, oh how she wanted me, too All she wanted to bring was her All she wanted, oh like they're something to lose All she wanted to bring was her All she wanted, oh how she wanted me, too All she wanted, oh how she wanted to move All she wanted, oh how she wanted me 'Can I have this dance?' she asked with vigor A strap loose, her tattoo caught me quicker And I was learning my lesson, Lord But I forgot everything that I heard She never second-guessed Never reconsidered That I could feel some, too I could be the mister To sashay, glissade my way To the place where there's been no man before And out of due respect I had subtle fingers And hers went down my neck Now they seemed so eager Oh, I was out on the dance floor Done for Just looking for a way to get more When she said my name Oh, it came in whispers And how I like that sound It just made me figure That I was waiting for no one else Like I'm the last of a cigarette burn And all she wanted to wear was her All she wanted, oh how she wanted to move All she wanted to wear was her All she wanted, oh how she wanted me, too All she wanted to bring was her All she wanted, oh like they're something to lose All she wanted to bring was her All she wanted, oh how she wanted me, too And all she wanted to wear was her All she wanted, oh how she wanted to move All she wanted to wear was her All she wanted, oh how she wanted me, too All she wanted to bring was her All she wanted, oh like they're something to lose All she wanted to bring was her All she wanted, oh how she wanted me, too All she wanted, oh how she wanted to move All she wanted, oh how she wanted me
Writer(s): Bobby Chase Black Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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