Panty Mind

Self a panty mind
You’re givin' pah a panty mind
You’re giving me a panty mind
I gotta pay attention
You can try to play with me
You can never fuck with me
A-one of you on top of me
Putting on the pressure
Uh huh, whoa ho
Yeah huh
You can taste divinity
Flowing through the panties
In the street shops
Slippin' up my fingers
What the hell is goin' down?
Uh, take your clothes off
Like when bunnies hit the circa
You will never search me
Whoa ho
Ahhhuhh
Yeaheah
Ahhuhh
Ahhhhhooooohhhhuhhhhhhhhh uh-uh-uh wa-wa-wauh-uh