Tamale

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She's ah she's ah she's ah she's ah

She's a tamale drunk on Courvoisier

She want to party after the party

She want to private dance with somebody

Cause her body gotta a mind of its own..own..oh..oh..oh..own.

Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na... (Repeat)

Just the way how she move her body

You can tell that she's a tamale

Hips moving like a Ferrari

You can tell that she's a tamale

As soon as she walked through the door aha aha

And back her thing up on the floor aha aha

Its getting hot it's a bout to blow

Tell the firetruck to bring the hose

Showing off her belly skin

Looking sexy with naval ring

She don't care who's hating

She ain't faking she's just doing her thing own...own..oh oh oh own (repeat)

Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na... (Repeat)

Just the way how she move her body

You can tell that she's a tamale

Hips moving like a Ferrari

You can tell that she's a tamale

She's got man gazing

Cause she's so hot...shes blazin'

It is so crazy

But this girl amaze me

She's such a lady

Skin like a new born baby

Scent like a garden daisy ..

Pum pum fat like the lips of missy?. own..oh oh oh own

Pum pum fat like the lips of missy?. own..oh oh oh own

Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na...

Just the way how she move her body

You can tell that she's a tamale

Hips moving like a Ferrari

You can tell that she's a tamale

She's a tamale drunk on courvoisier

She want to party after the party

She want to private dance with somebody

Cause her body gotta a mind of its own..own..oh oh oh own.