Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Free Bandz, artist - Nelly.
Date of issue: 22.11.2012
Song language: English
Free Bandz |
We can start off on this floor |
End up on that bed |
You rubbin' through my head |
While I’m all between yo legs |
I’ma hit it from the front, back, side, side |
Girl I love the way you |
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it |
Girl I love the way you do it |
Lil' shawty so damn bad |
Her shoes matchin' her bag |
Her nails matchin' her feet |
Lil' shawty sho unique |
She rubbin' on my back |
I’m rubbin' on her thighs |
Her tongue off in my ear |
I’ma take it up to first gear |
Now we don’t like that freaky shit |
But tonight I might just will |
Cut the radio off |
I’m bumpin' that Johnny Gill |
She said, «Mykko, you nasty» |
I said, «No, I’m just real» |
She started playin her role |
This shit just got too real |
I tied up my dreads |
Then fell off in her legs |
She slowed me down, then sat me down |
Then started givin' me head |
No, personally, I don’t know this bitch |
But I’m diggin' all her ways |
She 5'2″ and I’m 6'4″ |
I’m goin in MJ |
I bend her over, she threw it back |
I’m grippin' on her waist |
She turnt up, yeah, that cool but I ain’t tryin' catch no case (Shut up) |
We was in the bed, now we on the floor kicking everything out the way (Well, |
damn) |
Too many cameras and this bitch got a showin' down, okay (Right now) |
She said, «Open my sex drive, can last all damn day» (For real) |
I write down, «Do you take a break this shit we doing ain’t safe |
(I'm tired) |
We been going in for a couple hours I like the way you taste |
(And, um) |
Big old ass, lil' slim waist, she fine as hell in the face |
We can start off on this floor |
End up on that bed |
You rubbin' through my head |
While I’m all between yo legs |
I’ma hit it from the front, back, side, side |
Girl I love the way you |
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it |
Girl I love the way you do it |
When I hit the club I’m coolin' |
A bad bitch I’m persuin' |
She in park but her ass be movin' |
Too turnt up and I can’t stop groovin' |
One look at it and she can’t stop lookin' |
Girl Scout swag, she ain’t sellin' cookies |
Dancin' on the pole, she playin' with that pussy |
Don’t shoot me down, baby girl, I’m like cupid |
So she slowly came off that pole |
And told me something I should know |
The music loud, she was talkin' low, I couldn’t understand this ho |
So I told shawty, «Go change clothes and meet me back right here» |
Don’t say a word, just grab your bag so we can disappear |
She said, «Bet», and I said, «Cool» |
Later on we was at The Twelve |
She don’t drink lean, but she smoke loud |
So we burned down a whole L |
See, you the type I might take home and let you spend the night |
But I don’t know yet |
It’s our first date |
Let me think about it, aight |
So we in the whip on seventy-five trynna figure out the move |
She said, «Aye», and I said, «What» |
She gon' ask me what we gon' do |
Come lay yo head on my lap and do somethin' you barely don’t do |
She said, «Bet», then she got loose and blew the top off of that coupe (Shit) |
We can start off on this floor |
End up on that bed |
You rubbin' through my head |
While I’m all between yo legs |
I’ma hit it from the front, back, side, side |
Girl I love the way you |
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it |
Girl I love the way you do it |