Album Cover Me Likey

Me Likey

Trevor Jackson

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Yeah, oh that′s hot

When you touch me here, you touch me thereYou give me that stare, me likey

You wanna go up, me wanna go down

Well I can go down, me likey

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, that

Met a girl in Miami, she can barely understand me

I don't think she got a job, but she do work

I-I-I I′ma let her meet the family

She ain't lookin' for love, go figure

I just met her at the club, she might be a gold digger

Well get down girl, go ahead get down

She dancin′ movin′ that thang, for me (thang for me)

I think she got a thang, for me (thang for me)

Me likey, what I see

Your hands all over my body, baby

It's just you and me

W-w-w what′s your fantasy baby?

When you touch me here, you touch me there

You give me that stare, me likey

You wanna go up, me wanna go down

Well I can go down, me likey

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, that

She's such a bad habit

But she make′s me feel good, yeah

When I'm wearing this, pretty young thing

On my arm, everybody′s hooked, yeah

It's about to go down (down)

Go figure, mami sound good on the phone

Such a good kisser, when I get her all

She dancin' movin′ that thang, for me (thang for me)

I think she got a thang, for me (thang for me)

Me likey, what I see

Your hands all over my body, baby

It′s just you and me

W-w-w what's your fantasy baby?

When you touch me here, you touch me there

You give me that stare, me likey

You wanna go up, me wanna go down

Well I can go down, me likey

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, that

Cool, cool, baby

I could take the summer off

Young bangz, makin′ sure she wheel like armor all

How to be a player baby, I should write the monologue

Mama wanna touch me, she don't want me as a son-in-law

That girl there a gift, Mrs. Santa Claus

I′m just tryin' get up in her prize, like a rental car

She all on me, like I′m walking in the Pentagon

She say I'm sweet, I'm tryna′ turn into a Cinnabun

Oooh, he so classy (classy)

And she like the fact my voice, so raspy

I′ma H-Town playa, and the game ain't fair

But the girl′s so nasty

When you touch me here, you touch me there

You give me that stare, me likey

You wanna go up, me wanna go down

Well I can go down, me likey

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, that

When you touch me here, you touch me there

You give me that stare, me likey

You wanna go up, me wanna go down

Well I can go down, me likey

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, me likey, that

Me likey, this, that