Текст Kota Banks – Prize

I do it better
Make you a beggar
I put the pressure on you, yeah
I twist you up forever

Ah, yeah
Men out here do not deserve these women
Ah, yeah
Don’t come for me it’s just my opinion

Brown eyes, thick thighs
Oh shit, she’s a dime
Looking at her?
You got your eyes on the prize
Brown eyes, pint size
Oh, shit, I’m fine
Looking at me?
You got your eyes on the prize
Shut it down

Hot like salami
I got an army
I put the pressure on high
Like you’re riding a tsunami
Hit that party
Sharp like sharpie
I put the pleasure on high
Boy you wilding like safari

Ah, yeah
Men out here do not deserve these women
Ah, yeah
I seen one too many too forgiven

Brown eyes, thick thighs
Oh shit, she’s a dime
Looking at her?
You got your eyes on the prize
Brown eyes, pint size
Oh, shit, I’m fine
Looking at me?
You got your eyes on the prize
Shut it down

All a little much for you
Are you sure you wanna take it on babe?
Bite off more than you can chew
Are you sure you wanna take me home?
Take me home yeah
All a little much for you
Are you sure you wanna take it on babe?
Bite off more than you can chew
Here we go here we go here we go

Brown eyes, thick thighs
Oh shit, she’s a dime
Looking at her?
You got your eyes on the prize
Brown eyes, pint size
Oh, shit, I’m fine
Looking at me?
You got your eyes on the prize
Shut it down