Working the Ditch - Melvins

After we leave Be all you need All those victoria sectrets let me see Watch your feet never mind baby you owe me For them drinks at the bar and for smoking this weed (Bridge) He aint like me I can make your days and nights look like fantasies He aint got nothing on me My garage looks like the **?** regisrty I'm so suburb Shorty what's the word If you looking for love (love, love) I'll give you what you deserve (Hook) Stay your ass to the crib and - Ditch that ****** You try to f*ck are you still playing - Ditch that ****** You need a grown ass man girl - Ditch that ****** You understand what I'm saying girl - Ditch that ****** (I'm got them out on the floor like - Ditch that ****** 4x) (I got them up in the club - Ditch that ****** 4x) See she got needs She laid up in my roll She got your text 'when you wanna get it' she said not yet After the finally She got you on the phone Sid that she wasn't coming home Then she downloaded my ringtone (Bridge) (Hook) Got what you want Grab what you need Have another drink I'm taking her with me **?** the Phantom Proceed the creep Extit the Phantom Up in them sheets Grab my neck squeeze my hands Touch your twins squeeze your ass Not to slow not to fast DJ run this motherf*cker back (Hook) (Girl) Hold on Give me a second You got at least let him drop me off Baby you know when I see you Now I got what she want and she see what she want in me And I aint here to beef (even though you fighting) Let I be she's coming with me I got them up in the club She's leaving with me I got them up in the club She's coming with me I got them up in the club She's leaving with me Know you got a little money In the club toppin hundreds Heard you got a little car But she's coming with me 6x Cause I got a lot of love Now she wanna fill me **?** Keep throwing that money up But she's coming with me 6x

Eight times of fel-an-fo-fi Like cobalt cast and clean I got a mojo felt the wheel Real fashion feel Tri-Jack it, black it for more Handcuffs with special keys Triple locked and been down defiled It's a V. S. I. Throw a case of plasticine down Baby I can immolate And it's rotten in my rounds Sister's in my way I'm as fast as my home town Green glass it most of all Been around this foreign cage Villiage in the wall

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