Trevor Jackson-Me Likey

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Oh, that's hot!

CHORUS

When you touch me here,

You touch me there

You give me that stare

Me likey.

You wanna go up

Me wanna go down

Well I can go down

Me likey.

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, that.

Met a girl in Miami

She can barely understand me

I don't think she got a job

But she do work

I-I-I I'ma let her meet the family

She ain't looking for love, go figure!

I just met her at the club

She might be a gold digger

Well, get down, girl! Go ahead, get down

PRE-CHORUS

She dancing, movin' that thang for me (thang for me)

I think that she got a thang for me (thang for me)

Me likey what I see

Your hands all over my body, baby

It's just you and me

W-W-W What's your fantasy, baby?

CHORUS

When you touch me here,

You touch me there

You give me that stare

Me likey.

You wanna go up

Me wanna go down

Well I can go down

Me likey.

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, that.

She's such a bad habit

But she makes me feel good, yeah

When I'm wearing this pretty young thing on my arm

Man, everybody's hooked, yeah.

It's about to go down, down, go figure!

Mami sound good on the phone

Such a good kisser

When I get her all alone

PRE-CHORUS

She dancing, movin' that thang for me (thang for me)

I think that she got a thang for me (thang for me)

Me likey what I see

Your hands all over my body, baby

It's just you and me

W-W-W What's your fantasy, baby?

Stand up!

CHORUS

When you touch me here,

You touch me there

You give me that stare

Me likey.

You wanna go up

Me wanna go down

Well I can go down

Me likey.

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, that.

KIRKO BANGZ

Cool, cool, baby

I could take the summer off

Young Bangz makin' sure she wheel like armor all

How to be a player, baby

I should write the monologue

Momma wanna touch me

She don't want me as a son-in-law

That girl there - a gift - Mrs. Santa Clause

I'm just tryin' get up in her prize like a rental car

She all on me like I'm walking in the Pentagon

She say I'm sweet, I'm tryna to turn into a cinnabun

Ooh, he's so classy, classy

And she like the fact my voice so raspy

I'm a H-Town playa and the game ain't fair

But the girls so nasty,

Stand up!

CHORUS

When you touch me here,

You touch me there

You give me that stare

Me likey.

You wanna go up

Me wanna go down

Well I can go down

Me likey.

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, that.

Stand up!

CHORUS

When you touch me here,

You touch me there

You give me that stare

Me likey.

You wanna go up

Me wanna go down

Well I can go down

Me likey.

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, me likey that

Me likey this, that

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