Da Brat What`s On Ya Mind? Lyrics

What`s On Ya Mind? Lyrics

F/ 22, latocha scott, trey lorenz

 

 Ay homie

 Ay yo

 Shit wassup with you

 What...i make ya horny huh (giggle)

 I make ya horny huh (giggle) shit

 You act like you want some nigga.....do you?

 

 

 (da brat)

 Di di di da di di di da di day

 I'm on the dance floor and you up on it in every way

 Day to day you think of me

 Can't wait to get to the club to see my face just to smoke and drink with
me

 The dj keep spinnin' the hot records

 Make the whole table go crazy the first second

 Third i'm ready and able to hit the middle

 Under that disco ball so i could shake a little

 This shit for yall who dance with me

 Touchin' my ass and titties so frantically

 Don't get carried away with it

 I'll let you have a little fun if you play with it

 Insatiably, when i cum i do it patiently

 Cuz if it ain't all night its a waste to me

 You been chasing me for the longest time

 Like billy joel so please tell me what's on ya mind..nigga

 

 Chorus:

 Homie, you act like you want some

 Now tell me, do i do i make ya horny huh

 All up on me having a good time

 I just wanna know what's going through ya mind mind mind (say 2x)

 

 (da brat)

 I put my hands on the back of your fade

 And we danced till the crack of dawn came

 To the sun raise up its on

 Still got stamina to take you home

 Brat the damager managed to handle any position handed to her

 You wanna fuck with the funk bandit

 Leave it alone when the sweat trinkle down my cleavage you can't stand it

 And you ain't even believing you dancing with brat

 And making eye contact

 Homie put your hands on my waist and occassionally

 Run your fingers through my fresh ass braids and say to me

 That you feel horny cuz i wanna know

 If you want some of this i wish you tell me so

 Cuz if i let you touch me i must want you to go

 Home with me be alond with me to get some mo'

 Cuz we smoke we drink we bump and grind

 And even though i'm tipsy i wanna know what's on ya mind

 

 Chorus: say 2x

 

 (22)

 Brat now let me rock it from a niggas perspective

 No chick can neglect this

 Just listen when i stress this

 The bitch was breathless

 Big lips so thick make me wanna drop draws

 Star had me rock hard shaking like a pornstar

 Uh huh wassup shorty

 Won't you be my sweet lover friend what homie

 Thug love homie brat put you up on pink lemonade

 That's why i don't attract rats with my serinades

 Stack off plubicades

 Lack when it comes to brains

 More than 2 women i'mma stack'em then play the game

 Rack'em they love my name 22

 Cuz they figure amongst themselves can i really enject 2

 With my nine inch source see me climb in the nookie screaming

 Everything is mine while i'm grinding the pussy

 Can you picture that what's on ya mind baby push me

 I don't mind raiding the jar just to get a cookie, uh

 

 Chorus: say 4x