If you've got it flaunt it that's the sayin, Tasha's workin that, they're the rules she's layin
She's doin it right alright, short skirt pretty tight, high heels all night, till the sun comes up and the sky is light
Drunk text, drunk call, we've had them all
Our sheep get deep and attention we reap
Fire! Fire! In the loo's, forget the fire where's the booze?
The boys are tryin, we send 'em home cryin,"Bab I'd rather have a chicken burger, I'm not even lyin"
Put her on page 3 let her pose, lose the clothes, everyone knows, she's an English rose
Natural beauty, with a duty, to be showin off her booty
Look but don't touch cuz this is my wife, gonna guard her with my life
No man's gettin past me, let me look through your love CV
If you pass this test and all the rest you get the crown, the chance to date Miss Aston-Brown!
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