Lyrics Other Side - The Last Vegas

Other Side

Black head baby standing in the road
A child of your ran dancing all alone
Sweat, her s**, her bad intentions
Taking your soul is part of her profession
The slightest touch is a lot to me a weapon
Now I give it all just to make it happen
Whoa, yeah, boy, you better be ready
Last chance, 'cause I’m losing it
God damn, but the bitch goes crazy
You ain’t never coming back from the other side
Sugar baby star trash slave to heat
Now all groovy girl, hard to beat
Her body, her eyes, nobody can convict her
This is the way of devil, super star trasher
The slightest touch is a lot to me a weapon
Now I give it all just to make it happen
Whoa, yeah, boy, you better be ready
Last chance, 'cause I’m losing it
God damn, but the bitch goes crazy
You ain’t never coming back from the other side
Black haired mama make no mistake
She’s a criminal waiser of the interstate
She ribes so fast the power and the passion
Burns your heart of your satisfaction
Whoa, yeah, boy, you better be ready
Last chance, 'cause I’m losing it
God damn, but the bitch goes crazy
You ain’t never coming back from the other side
Whoa, yeah, boy, you better be ready
Last chance, 'cause I’m losing it
God damn, but the bitch goes crazy
You ain’t never coming back from the other side