Farmers Daughter — текст песни (Color me badd)

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The farmers daughter got a one track mind

Give me some time to let me show you baby

Yo daddies in the house,he aint lookin

I noticed you been peekin at me suga

Iwanna hit you girl behind the haystacks

Ya finger lickin like a funky chicken

And I know ya like when I do that

You can have my cars and my money

Coz all I need is what ya make me feel

And I love ya

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You and me word to mom

Still checkin each other out, hey

You and me, take ya to the sexiest places

Still we got time for a little....watch your mouth

Oh,my bad hope ya will spend the night

We can do things we never even tried, mmmmmm

Oh farmers daughter

Child, you know what I want





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Apple, peaches, pumpkin pie

Thats the way you tasted inside,well

Suga tell me something good

I would eat you if I could

Saturday we can freak in the woods

And Im gonna take you downtown on say tuesday

Oo it good

Allright now, express yourself

Ah baby, all right





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