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Runway Walk (Bonus)
Demrick - Topic
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Your runway walk
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Your runway walk
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Your runway walk
Let me see your runway walk
Make your heels click, make the runway talk
Come on
Pretty-ass women taking pictures
They never come outside until they look vicious
Damn
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
My party chick want Moscato out the bottle
My Mary Jane wanna fly like Lois Lane
My sober chick just wants some good
I got it all, so tell me, how could I complain?
Ain't no need to reconsider the pick of the litters here
They had one hell of a night, we had a hell of a year
The camera light, bright, flash white as veneers
You ain't never thinkin' twice when your vision is clear
We go dummy-dummy with plenty of money to spend
Honey, honey, if you love me, then bring one of your friends in
And let's take shots, no chasers
Call it memory erasers, play the blame game later
Your runway walk
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Your runway walk
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Your runway walk
Let me see your runway walk
Make your heels click, make the runway talk
Come on
Pretty-ass women taking pictures
They never come outside until they look vicious
Damn
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Now I'm the beast from the West, so you best beware
I don't care to lock 'em down, I knock 'em down in pairs
On the couch, in the bed, kitchen counter or stairs
Wherever you want it, baby, I'm taking you there
The way you walk in them heels, beyond sex appeal
Beyond any type of feeling you get from taking a pill
I don't care if they're real, could care less if they're fake
I like the way that you move and the way you're making it shake
Casually dating ball players that bore you to death
Feel like I'm digging for oil, you feel it up in your chest
Love the way that you dressing, God blessed you, girl
Now go and show your sexy ass to the rest of the world
Your runway walk
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Your runway walk
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Your runway walk
Let me see your runway walk
Make your heels click, make the runway talk
Come on
Pretty-ass women taking pictures
They never come outside until they look vicious
Damn
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Na-na, na-na, na-na (na-na)