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Trevor Jackson Me Likey Lyrics

Last updated: 07/24/2014 04:04:00 AM

ft. Kirko Bangz

Oh, that's hot

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'mma 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

She dancing, moving that thing for me
Thing for me
I think that she got a thing for me
Thing for me
Me likey what I see
Your hands all over my body, baby
It's just you and me
What's your fantasy, baby?

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 make 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

She dancing, moving that thing for me
Thing for me
I think that she got a thing for me
Thing for me
Me likey what I see
Your hands all over my body, baby
It's just you and me
What's your fantasy, baby?

You make me stand up
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 making 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 Claus
I'm just tryna 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 turn into a cinnabun
Ooh, he's so classy, classy
And she like the fact my voice so raspy
I'm a H-Town player and the game ain't fair
But the girl's so nasty

You make me stand up
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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