TELA

TELA - Table Dance lyrics

[Chorus]

Pull your g-string to the side baby let me take a glance

The way you shake it baby girl you know your eyes put me in a trance

I'm giving you a second chance

To get the money in your hands

Baby for a table dance

[Tela]

I say baby how you doing

Acting like you new in

Town I done seen you around what you pursuin

All in love where you being

Ain't been really seeing

Your ass in the club

Say what just working weekends

I know you making endz

Got yourself a benz nah that's that lexus

Protected with bubble lens

The party's where the doe at

Go on and get the Moet

That's how it be being low key in V.I.P

Luckily I feel your breeze

Strawberries and whip cream

Your body is top of me

What time you leave bout a quarter three

Go get your girls I get my guys

We have an orgy

You feeling me that's kinda nice

Hurry up don't you see my niggas ready to leave

They been smoking since this eve and they full of remy

Hey baby I wanna hit that thang

Get that thang

Split that dime

While you lying on your side

You in front I'm behind

Bullshit jog money talks

I could get with any broad but I want your panties off

Why you having any thoughts

[chorus]

Same bitch that I knew back in 86

College bitch college dick just for kicks

Did some flicks with some chicks

Hold up hon you ain't slick

Why you gotta go and split

Tela's in the club won't you show a little love shit

Do some special shit you know like you never have

Cause I'm a special playboy rap a lottin with Brad

I'll make you laugh if you give me ass inside of a cab

Better yet the limo while my niggas are there

What you telling me

You want to have sex with me

You and ebony and melody because I am celebrity

I love it when ya'll all come and lick on my balls

Take me to the dressing room and ain't got on no draws

Take it out pussy blau

Damn girl wow!

I don't know really know if I can handle this without

A crowd of compliments

Bring some juice and supplements

Cause we be doing other shit

Yeah you know that other shit

When i'm in it I'll be in it

When I hit it try to dent it

Not a minute

Where you going

We're not finished made her sing it

[chorus x4]

ohh yeah [fades

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