tamale
Mr. Vegas
Tamale
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She's ah she's ah she's ah she's ah
[Chorus:]
She's a tamale, drunk on cognac
She wants to party after the party
She wants a private dance with somebody
'Cause her body’s got a mind of its own...own...oh oh oh own.
Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na.... [Repeat]
Just the way she moves her body
You can tell that she's a tamale
Hips moving like a Ferrari
You can tell that she's a tamale
[Verse 1:]
As soon as she walked through the door, aha aha
And backed it up on the floor, aha aha
It's getting hot, it's about to blow
Tell the fire truck to bring the hose
Showing off her belly skin
Looking sexy with a belly ring
She don't care who's hating
She ain't faking, she's just doing her thing, own...own...oh oh oh own [repeat]
Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na.... [Repeat]
Just the way she moves her body
You can tell that she's a tamale
Hips moving like a Ferrari
You can tell that she's a tamale
[Verse 2:]
She's got guys gazing
'Cause she's so hot...she's blazing
It is so crazy
But this girl amazes me
She's such a lady
Skin like a newborn baby
Scent like a garden daisy...
Her curves fat like the lips of Missy... own...oh oh oh own [repeat]
Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na.... [Repeat]
Just the way she moves her body
You can tell that she's a tamale
Hips moving like a Ferrari
You can tell that she's a tamale
[Chorus:]
She's a tamale, drunk on cognac
She wants to party after the party
She wants a private dance with somebody
'Cause her body’s got a mind of its own...own...oh oh oh own.