Skye Strickler - Filthy Lyrics

If you know what's good, c'mon baby
Why don't you show 'em
If you know what's good
Haters gonna say it's fake, but it's so real
Haters gonna say it's fake, but it's so real
Haters gonna say it's fake, it's so real
Haters gonna say it's... I guess I got my swagger back

Put your filthy hands all over me
You know this ain't the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin' up a mean servin'

Walk to me now
No question I want it
Fire up, everybody smokin'
Your friends and my friends
And they ain't leavin' 'til six in the mornin'
Come chill, baby you the coldest
Go for 'em, put 'em on notice
You don't wanna walk through here
Baby don't you mind if I do, yeah
Exactly what you'd like, times two, playa
Got me singin' (ooh), Oh, would you mind if I do

I said put your filthy hands all over me
You know this ain't the clean version
And what you gonna with all that beast
When I leave the cage open

Walk to me now, yeah
Walk, walk, walk, c'mon
Walk, walk, walk, push your hips out, grind
Walk, walk, walk, c'mon baby

Uh, no question I want it
Fire up, everybody smokin'
Yyour friends and my friends
And they ain't leavin' 'til six in the mornin'
Come chill, baby you the coldest
Go for 'em, put 'em on notice
You don't wanna walk through here
Baby don't you mind
Baby don't you mind, yeah
Baby don't you
You don't wanna walk through here
Baby don't you
Oh, baby don't you
Hey yeah